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[Intro: Shane Eagle] Yo, Yo 2018, BET Reece, Nasty Happy Birthday Weezy New wave, New wave [Verse 1: Shane Eagle] Ayow it's Eagle Muhfucker, easy with the hating Came into the game, you see how we elevating Knew my day would come, I just had to be patient I just had to be the greatest, never sold my soul to satan Put the blunt down, pick the pen up Put them K's down, bring them M's up Kids running to me cause I got the answers Bitches running to me cause they know I'm handsome If they don't kill me, I'll rule the world or something Rob the world bank, split it with my girl or something I think it's Weezy, then it's Eagle, then it's Earl or something Other niggas can't hang like they girls or something Fuck all these niggas I know they can't handle me Know I'm too much Know it's insanity Do not abide by laws of gravity Talk to the guys Know they understanding I'm seeing them numbers I'm seeing them codes Feeling the soul Feeling them bones Think I'm lonely Think I need a fucking place to call home They ain't whack then borderline, sober and Immortalized They can trap my body, but you know they can't control the mind Yeah I know these niggas cannot fuck with me I'm 173 but these niggas look up to me I'm gone Ghost [Verse : 2 Nasty C] Ivyson... IVY...IVY, yeah I gave you a life, now you acting bougie on me You were never fresh, you were dry and you were lonely I put you on my back, when your life was moving slowly I made you say goodbye to polony I came, you came, friends came,right, right I came,you Came, sexing every night,night Life changed, you changed all because you like things You the reason i can't trust a girl more than the process God yes, fuck right, I'm god blessed (yeah) I am a spitting replica of progress Every evening i jump outta bed and say i got this Work my ass off, and hit the sack around five-ish Nightmares, nightmares, don't touch the light switch Don't you, judge me, I know it's childish but My second home, I almost died there gastritis Third house i could've died there, almost got shot there This house i almost committed suicide in So I do anything that make me feel alive ish Like I get a piece of ass that's a piece of cake Grabbing that in one hand, while the other holds a mic I know someone set me up just like a app, what is that? Niggas ran up in my house without a mask, dressed in black That's when it get real You wouldn't ask shit, in your past All I heard was click-clack Laid flat, know we at... But I walked out alive God's eye watching over me I went to hell they sent me back saying overheat I'm telling you the devil can't get over me Ivyson religion putting bars down on my Rosaries Icon, Unicorn, Real life OMG "Daddy where you going?", Out shopping for some hoeveries Rappers is my sons and you know my sons gotta eat Rappers is my daughters they got ovaries Gucci in my pocket, Louis in the closet Coochie in the closet, 'cause you be in the closet I be with your posse, acting outta pocket Tall racks diet, just backwoods and brokley [Verse: 3 A-Reece] Yeah, okay (Ivyson) Yeah look Everyone a dope rapper till I rap after Bigger mansion every year, because I own masters I got all my niggas in there and they screaming fuck at them You got big because of favours, now you owe rappers You ain't even as big as my photographer You tweet threads, I post pics with no captions One of the few to use music to get traction I don't need a PR team to get this ish happening Getting money every week, I don't do sabbath I'm a loose cannon, A-Reece or A-Reaper Back with two caskets Flows make boats float no life jacket Earlobes froze call these ice packets You can get a closer look It's like the ice cracking Get hate but the hate get no reaction On top of that, right now Hip Hop is Kwaito put in closed brackets (Yoh! yoh!) How did that happen?