Kim - Intro/Outro lyrics

[Verse: Kim] Run it Never been the type to believe in fate Always been a realist Go getter, pro spitter Move silver back to gorillas Always see the silver lining in my plight Simple living ain't enough I'm sitting in meeting that set me up to raise the price See its automatic breaking this bread with my n***as The Washingtons go to wife See AZ said it best, that life's a b**h So best advice is take chances Add something to the atmosphere You falling that's a natural fear The fruits falling so the root appear You see my family tree Came from the worst of dirt And gave you me Bottom shelf like I'm (?) I'm blessed up like I sneezed in Church Hallelujah Higher learner Its obligated to the peace but never let it fool ya Do what I gotta Thoughts came from my amygdala Bring this peace to your medulla I feel I got it n***a like Ja or Irv I murdered this ink I'm (?) With the pitch I sing I'm making these genres curve All I be hearing is I'm iconic with the play Chop it up, they call me young machete Know I'm repping for the Dade I hold the whole east if you let me I'd rather wear Nikes than Guiseppe (?) Cause ain't nothing fancy Ain't nothing fancy I be jamming to your fancies I ride this one like a banshee My renditions like a (?) (?) out the bando RIP another family Can't be sliding like the phantom Man I used to draw comparisons Now they can't draw me out the circle Cause ain't no circle that could fit in my pyramid Jagged edges (?) Mint conditioned or conditioned Stepped through hell, it burnt a bit Got this from one drop Your sh** won't get one cop That's like 112 Guess that's your destiny child Took my payment and worked for me Let a n***a cook Wrists heating up the chili Ain't nothing left I know this ain't a little TLC Big screen like I'm GLC Low key but you down low like DLC The DH home to make hits Bring you to your sense like free cologne Shoulda leaved the freaks alone I had some rocky relations So now I feel like Sly Stallone Cause now they all on my back All different colors Having my pick like (?) But f** that go (?) told me to get it Run this sh** up, picked it up So I'm hitting the clutch Its a ride so I'm picking it up Speak of the devil, I'm speaking in tongues Speaking in Dutch She's speaking to me Speaking about what she's seeking (?) The see-saw got her feeling disgust There's never no love when you grow old T Cause we ain't been speaking enough Shout out to OG Trae And (?) I work to get P-A-Yed Typo P-A-I-D DMV Cause I don't see you Imma need your ID My ideas ain't Madea's They ain't masked I keep it true So the real always recognize Delivery flawless Papa John's piece of cake n***a pizza pies Get some, get some I be dumping Treating verbs like percussion They hitting Every shot you take it need a poster They missing I could put that on my cousin Mickey you know that we miss you But up until then I'm feeling like Pac Cause only my god is judicial