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Darcell c Forrest
Darcell c Forrest
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Yeah
Cell The Great
Jay money Ent
I came I saw I conquered
I should be put behind barz
How I slaughter this
Undebatable
Turn your radio up
Knock your cranium
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I came I saw I conquered
I should be put behind barz
How I slaughter this
Undebatable
Turn your radio up
Knock your cranium
To this hip hop anthem
I was tired of playing the Background like Tedo
You **** out here saving
These bitches just like a hero
These **** out here Jackass's
Just like Steve o
I put them in they place
So I remind them of Debo
I'm living a crazy life
Need to record it Tivo
I'm trying to make it
Better for mines without a kilo
I made it out the C boy
And nope I'm not a D boy
But definitely a G boy
Y'all probably a snitch
If you ever see courts
This year I'm about to have a Perfect season
I be damn if I get
O seven New England Patriot
I made a little change
I can't really complain
Married to a chick
Who got beauty and brains
I use to be a dog
But all dogs go to heaven
My grandma use to
Talk about college
Like it was needed
When I made my first hundred k
She like who need a degree
I remember back in O eight
I was like who need a Cd
Everyone hands stretch out
They want a freebie
Anabolic beats
You spazed on this eight O eights
Glad I never listen to haters
And let up
I stuck to my roots like Qestlove
Call the radio up
And request me up
Bday two twenty two
We in twenty two
I'm next up
I run this shit
And never tore a ligament
**** running up to me
For buzz like a barber
All this weak shit
Just make mine sound harder
Back against the wall like a stove
So I cook up
I came I saw I conquered
I should be put behind barz
How I slaughter this
Undebatable
Turn your radio up
Knock your cranium
To this hip hop anthem
I came I saw I conquered
I should be put behind barz
How I slaughter this
Undebatable
Turn your radio up
Knock your cranium
To this hip hop anthem
I ain't even reach all my goals
And still shitting on my peers
I ain't got no time for the clubs
I be handling biz
**** be out here flexing for likes
Pussy ain't really about that life
Been doing this shit for like
Thirty yeah
Still ain't change
Young **** air Jordan's
Wearing like thirty chains
Seen action like movies
But the shit was real life
I need paper like notebooks
Going broke that's a no go
In Ga I stay in go mode
You should document this
Need a go pro
Being complacent
Will get a **** killed
I'm the real deal
Thirty two and seen the world
Stacking bread
That's just for my kids
How you a OG at eighteen
Got the game twisted
Switch changed
**** tripping
I go hard cuz my heart still in it
Pussy **** will get gifted
Bullets
I really have cash
But be acting like I'm basic
That's the best way
Stay sure bread staying
**** buying Gucci and Louie
I buy Billie Ellish
Just because you got
A expensive car
Don't make you real now
Krusty the clown
Rapping ass ****
Can't take you seriously
Use to be one
That wear the same clothes
A couple days
Everything I got is a profit
I started with zero
I stay fly as fuck now
Like a Philadelphia Eagle
I came I saw I conquered
I should be put behind barz
How I slaughter this
Undebatable
Turn your radio up
Knock your cranium
To this hip hop anthem
I came I saw I conquered
I should be put behind barz
How I slaughter this
Undebatable
Turn your radio up
Knock your cranium
To this hip hop anthem
I came I saw I conquered
I should be put behind barz
How I slaughter this
Undebatable
Turn your radio up
Knock your cranium
To this hip hop anthem
I came I saw I conquered
I should be put behind barz
How I slaughter this
Undebatable
Turn your radio up
Knock your cranium
To this hip hop anthem
Yeah
Written by: Darcell c Forrest
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