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Track cover PRACTICE WHAT YOU PREACH./ROBOCOP.

PRACTICE WHAT YOU PREACH./ROBOCOP.

4:20Album ALREADY LEGEND. 2025-09-26

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Description

Producer: TnTXD

Producer: KaiGoinkrazy

Producer: Nate

Producer: Harrison

Producer: Hoops

Producer: Vrex

Executive Producer: Dae'Shawn "Dae-Day" Shelton

A And R Administrator: Essence Carson

Executive Producer: G. "Fly" Henry

Executive Producer: Gilles Walters

Programmer: Harrison

Programmer: Hoops

A& R: Justin “Teddy” Harris

Programmer: KaiGoinkrazy

Mixer, Recorded By: Keith Dawson

Executive Producer: Keith Dawson

A And R Administrator: Lisa Smith Craig

Programmer: Nate

Programmer: TnTXD

Masterer: Travis Louis

Programmer: Vrex

Executive Producer: YFN Lucci

Vocals: YFN Lucci

Writer: Rayshawn Bennett

Writer: Kai Hasegawa

Writer: Thomas Horton

Writer: Henri Velasco

Writer: Kai Hasegawa

Writer: Harrison Song

Writer: Hugo Axel Christer Ljungvall

Writer: Nathaniel Hobden

Lyrics and translation

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Top five, hand down. Heard they caught you slippin' with your pant down, hey.
Can't go on that mission and be playin' 'round, yeah.
All that tough talkin' got you man down, yeah, ayy.
Look, in two thousand thirteen, I probably would've sold your ass a K roll. In two thousand thirteen, that average was fifty dollars a roll.
Sippin' like it's free with me, a pound of white girl in the cold.
Huh, tellin' me 'bout old stuff. Why the hell every time I come around, you wanna hold somethin'?
Then you wanna get mad when I tell you "no" like you my whore or somethin'.
Can't get no dollar out no bitch, then she ain't worth nothin'.
If I can't get no dollar out no bitch, then she ain't 'bout nothin'.
Look, well, I guess I'm growin' up. Remember when I ain't know enough.
Milk showed me ten thousand all blue, then we started goin' up.
Way before that dirty Sprite dropped, nigga, we been pourin' up.
Okay, look, way before I thought I was gon' make it, I knew I was gon' make it.
A couple partners thought they was gon' snake me, they was movin' too shaky.
Fraud and countin' thought they was gon' break me, but yet they couldn't break me. I know only God can save me, I know He forgave me.
Never knew how far it was gon' take me, I'm destined for greatness.
Way too many problems, the devil been workin' hard lately.
I ain't had no drink in a minute, need somethin' to sedate me. I can't believe nothin' they sayin', too many of 'em fakin'.
The DA lied on me, I done hit the lottery.
I know my mama proud of me, I know my daddy proud of me. I can't be movin' how I used to, but that's just how it gotta be.
I remember every time you used to say I won't make it out the streets.
I know my haters doubtin' me, man, I ain't have no doubt in me.
You gotta practice what you preach, you better think before you reach.
My daughter want that new Van Cleef, she told me the twenty motif.
When I talk, it's twenty per teeth, man, I pop this shit in my sleep.
I never asked for no favor, never needed no feature, I never needed no savior. All the shit I got to say, though, Birkin bag, alligator.
Mama asked me, I gave her. Nigga turned to a hater after all this game I done gave him.
Nigga turned to a hater after all this game I done gave him.
Never needed no feature, I never needed no savior.
You know, the real gon' always win and the fake gon' get exposed.
-Yeah, yeah, yeah. -Damn, Clyde, you goin' crazy!
I don't see no competition, it's just me at the top.
And I know this a two-seater, but it's just me in the drop. Until the day I get that billion, I won't even stop.
They'll do anything to be in the picture, these niggas Photoshop, huh, these niggas
RoboCop. Look, anything I ever said, nigga, I did it, hey.
Everything I rap about, I lived it. I found me a way out and these niggas envy.
These niggas talk too much, these niggas worse than these bitches.
I just got a few million, huh, bought a spot for my children, huh.
I just bought some more jewelry, huh, I ain't shit-changin' my rich gang. Not a stain on my name, you can't hang where I hang.
I ain't gotta come BP, these niggas need to be DP'd, huh. If she with me, she goin'
CC. Anytime I open up my mouth, all you see is VVs.
Anytime I got her at my house, all she know is eat me.
I just counted up two million, I don't care, bitch, I ain't never cheap, huh. Poppin' shits in the CD, Van Cleef for my pre-teen.
Got your bitch on my B team, when it come to hoes, I got a dream team.
Celine king, I'm a lean fiend. All these motherfuckin' diamonds, bitch, you ain't green.
I don't see no competition, it's just me at the top.
And I know this a two-seater, but it's just me in the drop. Until the day I get that billion, I won't even stop.
They'll do anything to be in the picture, these niggas Photoshop, huh, these niggas
RoboCop.
These niggas RoboCop.
Yeah, they'll do anything to be in the picture, these niggas Photoshop.

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