Republican

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    Yeah, yeah
    Sound like Curfew
    Fuck it

    I got a hold on commitment
    I gotta focus on business
    I got her a necklace she act like she bought it herself even though it was gifted
    She like it aggressive, I'm smacking her back she get mad if it don't leave a imprint
    My girl is a liberal, her pussy republican, she only gon' let the rich in
    I remember when I was a no-name, fuck it I was never just a no-name
    When they talking to me see the tone change
    I got motherfuckers in the bleacher like a home game
    Three women opening the lower it's a bouquet, okay
    Four women opening the flower, I'mma lose count
    She think I'm a dog and I'mma probably make Snoop proud
    Lookin' like a bunny and she probably make Hugh proud
    Ooh wow, when I feed the chick she gotta chew loud
    Futile, every time they talkin' I be tuned out
    Shoot down every other rapper with a few rounds (pew, pow)

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    Tell me what the fuck I gotta prove now
    God damn, hot pants, smoking too much
    I don't even smoke still I make 'em roll up my blunts
    It's a particular feeling when I'm holding my cup
    Backstage knowing that I did it all without luck
    Bitch I already did it, all of this just a bonus
    Now the bucket list is empty but the wish list is growing
    Every time I'm going up the competition is lowing
    I don't diss 'em, I don't miss 'em I just dismiss opponents
    Used to never get so faded but the interest is growing

    And I gotta blame it on my intuition
    I'm knowing that they all relyin' on me
    Got it real big instead of tryna be the reason
    Mama never deal with depression
    Never fold under pressure, I'm the truth
    Anyone who met me put the bet on me too
    Feeling like a veteran and better yet I'm new
    But I'm only getting better, get it better, let 'em snooze
    I be here when you awake, ay

    Oh what a feeling when you spend what you want
    'Cause you know your money bout to double any fucking day
    Young boy in a bank made four-o'-one-k before 401 (k), God damn
    No chance I let 'em decide who I am
    I see a condom wrapper in my pants, I see a lyrical rapper with no bands
    Too bad, goddamn I ain't waiting for a Grammy to thank my fans
    I got all the OGs tryna touch my hands
    I got all the new kids tryna do they dance
    Tell Kendrick I'm a fan, I'mma put another legend in a trance
    Who the best or up and coming? I'mma make you take a stance
    I ain't ever been a liar, you can ask my mans
    Honestly I don't know someone who can do what I can, I can
    Ay, brand new whip, but I still don't love 'em much
    Can't trust y'all if you know that I'm coming up
    Album out soon, better hope that you've done enough

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