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Hello new world, all the boys and girls

I got some true stories to tell

You're back outside, but they still lied

Take off the foo-foo

Take off the clout chase

Take off the Wi-Fi

Take off the money phone

Take off the car loan

Take off the flex and the white lies

Take off the weird-ass jewelry

I'ma take ten steps

Then I'm taking off top five

Take off them fabricated streams

And them microwave memes

It's a real world outside

Take off your idols, take off the runway

I take off to Cairo

Take off to Saint-Tropez, five-day stay

Take a quarter mill', hell, if I know

Take off the false flag

Take off perception

Take off the cop with the eye patch

Take off the unloyal, take off the unsure

Take off decisions I lack

Take off the fake deep

Take off the fake woke

Take off the I'm broke, I care

Take off the gossip

Take off the new logic

That if I'm rich, I'm rare

Take off the Chanel, take off the Dolce

Take off the Birkin bag

Take all that designer bullshit off

And what do you have

Bitch, huh, huh, ugh

You ugly as fuck

Huh, two ATMs

You steppin' or what

Who you think they talk about

Talk about us

Who you think they copy off

Copy off us

The world in a panic, the women is stranded

The men on a run

The prophets abandoned, the law take advantage

The market is crashin', the industry wants

Niggas send bitches to sleep in a box

While they makin' a mockery followin' us

This ain't Monopoly, watchin' for love

This ain't monogamy, y'all gettin' fucked

Jumpin' on what the hell is that

I gotta relax when I feel

All my descendants

They come in my sleep

And say I am too real

I'm done with the sensitive

Takin' it personal

Done with the black and the white

The wrong and the right

You hopin' for change and clericals

I know the feelings

That came with burial's cries

Bitch, huh, huh, ugh

You ugly as fuck

Huh, two ATMs

You steppin' or what

Who you think they talk about

Talk about us

Who you think they copy off

Copy off us

Servin' up a look, dancin' in a drought

Hello to the big stepper, never losin' count

Ventin' in the safe house

Ventin' in the safe house

Can I vent all my truth

I got nothin' to lose

I got problems and pools

I can swim on my faith

Cameras movin' whenever I'm movin'

The family suin' whatever I make

Murder is stackin', the president actin'

The government taxin' my funds in the bank

Homies attracting the feds when I'm bracking

Look at my reaction

My pupils on skates

Let's think about this for a second

Tell me what you would do for aesthetic

Would you sell your soul on credit

Would you sell your bro for leverage

Where the hypocrites at

What community feel they the only ones relevant

Where the hypocrites at

What community feel they the only ones relevant

You outta pocket, yeah, you outta pocket

You entertain the mediocre, need to stop it

You entertainin' old friends when they toxic

What your life like

Bullshit and gossip

What the fuck is cancel culture, dawg

Say what I want about you niggas

I'm like Oprah, dawg

I treat you crackers like I'm Jigga

Watch, I own it all

Oh, you worried 'bout a critic

That ain't protocol