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My man Khalifa about to go in | Yeah | They say the game's in need
My man Khalifa about to go in Yeah They say the game's in need It's young Khalifa, man Y'all better thank him for the swag Come see me Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Mr. 410 DJ Deez Chest bare, don't care The best in the city, man Yeah, ha, let's go A lot of y'all thinkin' it's your time, but I'll tell you it's Taylor Gang season I got 'em mad, so they tryna talk bad but I don't care 'cause, motherfucker, I'm eatin' And my city got faith in me 'cause I give 'em someone to believe in They tell me I'm a hero (A young motherfuckin') A young hero The best when I'm flowin', get goin', no way I can stop Superhuman strength, but don't show it, so call me Hancock Benny off The Sandlot, I pick on the Beast Represent my city streets when I shit all over beats Young Pete Park how I stick to a track, man The way I make hits, they should call me the Batman I'm more like a Jetson 'cause, nigga, I'm spacely I'm eatin' like Pac-Man, you playin' like Jackson A role model, but gotta keep me some weed twirled Ridin' with a superhero dime, I call her G-Girl Know I'm a star, my car's parked out of the world And my diamonds kind of remind lil' mama of SeaWorld Homie, you niggas got zero They say they need someone to come and save the game and I'm a motherfuckin' (Hero) Young motherfuckin' (A young hero) No cape, I'm tatted up to my face I know more than half of you niggas fake Like the mystery men, roll a Swisher Sweet, then I gets ill, T. Milli, tell 'em I'm bad news I straight run this shit, Punisher, Frank Castle I'm Tony without the iron suit I put that motherfucker on, ain't no tellin' where I'm goin' Got my pedal to the floor, you'll never be in my lane Can't remember my name, they notice me from my chain, let's go I'm Young Wizzle, I'ma keep this thing poppin' This year, my CD gon' be the sickest thing droppin' Makin' money off of rap, you niggas need options The way I get that green, they say I be Green Goblin I became boss, man Y'all remain lame, now I'm somewhere gettin' tan, smokin' Swisher Sweets, coughin' Fresh like a body, yeah, a body in a coffin Might as well take you back to '97, I'm the bomb like blaow A lot of y'all thinkin' it's your time, but I'll tell you it's Taylor Gang season I got 'em mad, so they tryna talk bad but I don't care 'cause, motherfucker, I'm eatin' And my city got faith in me 'cause I give 'em someone to believe in They tell me I'm a hero A young hero Yeah
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