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James Forsyth Atkinson
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Forgotten
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James Forsyth Atkinson
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Know thyself know they enemies (mies, mies, mies)
1000 battles 1000 victories (ries...)
For all the nights that I stayed down (down down down)
I never gave an inch i Wasn't playing round
They wanna know my shtick I said I'm likely lit
Now watch me flip the script like pablo did a brick
Gotta lay it on thick, i gotta a bone to pick
Good things come in threes like a fucking hat trick
Imma...
Mix of slick rick and john wick
Never gave a shit i want the carrot and the stick
Uh huh...
And the Crown off any body's head
Primadonna on belladona
Now everybody's dead
I'm running up the budget
Got cash bags for luggage
Holding on to grudges
I'm real, you gotta love it
Who'd you thinks behind this?
Brooklyn's finest
Music so timeless
You might wanna rewind this
Fuck streams and memes i gotta dream
Plus a family and a team that'll take one for me
So I'mma need that receipt
Ya they been waiting to see
What's in store for the boy
Well Look no further my g
Studied up on all the masterpieces
Back when the plan was a bunch of pieces
Any chance I got reached out and seized it
Knowing one day they would see my thesis
I'm the. elohim the face of the new regime
Took my dollar and dream to the penthouse suites
Now I'm kicking up feet
Smoking that hashish
More money more problems I call that good grief
Look,
I used to skip meals, now I make deals,
Must be the appeal, must be cause I'm trill
Polygamist with bags my names on the tags
Sore losers talking about what they could've should've had
Well...
Heard you brought the bathtub well i brought the kitchen sink
Uh
I'm down to ride till the sun burns out
And if i die today I'm happy how my life turned out
I like my pasta el dente my profit el grande
Wondering where I been
I'm still on it like Ashante
Gotta lay it on thick and make it stick
Good things come in threes like a fucking hat trick
YEH
Know thyself know they enemies (mies, mies, mies)
1000 battles 1000 victories (ries,...)
For all the nights that I stayed down (down down down)
I never gave an inch i Wasn't playing round
Writer(s): James Atkinson
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