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Triple X years in the game
Still makin weird faces when they hear my name
To all my people who ain't seen me in a while
I been around, but I'm incognito when I smile
Busy as a barber I'ma bill you by the hour
Hickeys on my collar as big as a silver dollar
Nobody ever told you not to sit
Too close to the sun, burnt the wings off your shit
I stay movin' like these fools stay runnin their mouths
Runnin' their faucet on topics that they know nothin' about
Only thing you can count on is that they suckin' for clout
Probably why I keep my watermelon up in the clouds
I ain't tryin' to pass judgement now
But the companies and governments are comin' just to shut the shit down
The whole crowd getting buck and loud
But you was fuckin' around when you said wasn't fuckin' around
God bless, and watch your steps
Got a laser to remove the tattoos off your flesh
Got a bottle of brainwash to help you forget
Maybe loosen up some new regrets like who's left
Catch your breath and take a second to collect whatever
Pill you gotta swallow just to acknowledge the way it's expressed
And when my heartbeat stops
Pay your respects and mark the spot with an XXX
Triple X years in the game
Still makin' weird faces when they hear my name
To all my people who ain't seen me in a while
I been around, but I'm incognito when I smile
Busy as a barber I'ma bill you by the hour
Hickeys on my collar as big as a silver dollar
Nobody ever told you not to sit
Too close to the sun, burnt up your whole shit
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