V1
20 years in d trap n its crystal clear
all deez niggas wanna rap 4 d crystal ears
n d golden necks,
cant hold a check,
sho no respect
den disappear
wack flow, dont last so shit get weird,
new face replace wit a different year
new taste, new bass, 4 deez different ears
if u cante, relate
den u aint prepared

@int sincere? u can make it here,
being fake is the base of dis great career,
bitch that aint ur hair
n dem aint ya tears,
them boobs aint so great
when u age -n dear
but u famous, yea?
aint fake ness here
4 truths sake i say that its
greatness squared
niggas 48 yearz old
rappin chainz n beerz
that wack shit they yap
aint changed in years
yes Sam Cooks, but a change is near
being hooked on crack
dont make ya hard
u chaged ur stars
by changing all
of d details dat make every
thang u r

but ur music ride
so they gave u all
the attention of a nigga spittin major bars
they forgave ur con
cuz u paid beyond
every other real spitta tryna
change d song

d niggas who dont complain when
d days is long
performin at every bar
tryna make it on
u can say we wrong
but when u play d song
u will gain an understandin
of the change we want

ur shit wack? den
den bitch ima tell ya
aint no hate
jus opinion to sell ya
my son gon listen
to da realest materials
no nicki facades
n no iggy a failures

little richy been spittin
since d high tops
fades first came
not d 2009 box
im hot
yet i still remain in the sky blocked shade
eatin meat wad burgers wit d
fry lox

Remain cost of d fame
chorus 1
i remainnnnn
niggas gone 4 dey gone came
sanging a song 4 d fame
say its all 4 d change
till u fall 4 same
aint a thang
till u lost in rain
yet i remainnn
only cost dem dey shame
breakin d laws of d game is
cause of ma painnn
take ya carz n ya rangz
its d flame
that belongs t d kang
cuz i remainn

chorus chant
i knowww hoowwww
uuuu sollldd outttttt

V2
bitch i lov ma fuckin local team
jus wish it waz us niggas
getting dough to bring
up every musician
that we know is mean
not sellin all d pieces
of dey soul to sing

bit we so supreme
to may toes n cream
but we only see black no
gold or green
o rigi nal rap
gon show the dream
u will only see traxx
no clone to screen

bitch roll dem beans
shit purified water couldnt
flow dis clean
ma spit so serene
like a chatunga riva
mountain poster scene
every sound that comin out this nigga known to please

til i phone d Beast
who goes Rouge wit speech
Morph into Apocalypse
until i Storm d beach
any niiga talkin shit is gettin tore
ta sheet
gotta wipe it on ya lip
i cant ignore d streak

rewind dat den forward think
im finta paint d mind
it b a great design
take a ride into place where d greatest rhymes
hold space in every i phone
they can find
wit every line
ders a place to climb
but ra now
we jus waistin pine
gettin waisted, im
into makin great music wita
trace in time
u visit wit every memory
ur brain can find

bit Im straight wit mine
and in this game,
there still real spittas,
rippin real lyrics pimpin you can hear it
when the station find
Top Dog Entertainment, N the Mob Rocky Claimin
Aint the greatest Times, but they creating dimes
give a little nigga hope for a ray to shine,
To vacate whu today say, trade in the pay day
for 8 to 9;s, to make change to dis Kray Kray
state of Rhyme

chorus 1
i remainnnnn
niggas gone 4 dey gone came
sanging a song 4 d fame
say its all 4 d change
till u fall 4 same
aint a thang
till u lost in rain
yet i remainnn
only cost dem dey shame
breakin d laws of d game is
cause of ma painnn
take ya carz n ya rangz
its d flame
that belongs t d kang
cuz i remain

chorus chant
i knowww hoowwww
uuuu sollldd outttttt