I pump through the doors, no brakes, no fakes My posse roll deep, no flakes, no snakes A lot of bad bitches a lot of stacked cakes A lot of hot ones that’ll draw the drapes ‘Cause I’m known for ratchet, never touch the wrench I don’t take breaks, never touch the bench My shit don’t stink, never had the stench Je suis le meilleur, Imma speak that French I’m up with the kings the queens and the pharaohs My aim’s superior grab my bow and my arrows I am royalty, you could never touch me If you’re only talking shit you’ll never be above me Started these trends, I call it homologous Murder these looks, get a sarcophagus Broken necks like I twist the esophagus I am a prophet, a god, whatever synonymous
I stay finding ways for my brain to enlarge Bitch I blew up I’m plutonium charged I’m explosive, I mean we’ve all seen Disastah I don’t need slaves to be a master I’m persuasive, fuck propaganda I am your leader no I’m not your commander Don’t keep close friends I don’t fuck with Amanda Knox or Yolanda or the Great Alexander I’m exclusive
I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights They press like buttons now they won the fight (damn) I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me Your name will never be up on a marquee (never) I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights They press like buttons now they won the fight (congrats bitch) I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me Your name will never be up on a marquee ([?])
Genuine heart, yes I’m successful I’m out of this world I am celestial I’m an experience One in a billion My happy trail leads to a happy Brazilian How I taste in your mouth Talk of the town Flow so wet I fucked around it and I drowned Bulge in my jeans I’m well endowed Pull out my [?] I’ll show you I’m loud I’m crazy, I don’t fit in the binary Reading these hoes like a book in the library Could’ve went to Harvard pleaded your case Instead at home run without hitting the base (bam!) I’m fucking intelligent not that it’s relevant I could be president that’s pretty evident You lame asses will never be revenant I shitted on your life and I’m [?]
I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights They press like buttons now they won the fight (damn) I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me Your name will never be up on a marquee (never) I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights They press like buttons now they won the fight (congrats bitch) I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me Your name will never be up on a marquee ([?])
I don’t mean to brag but I’m kinda the shit I’m kinda the shit, yeah, I’m kinda the shit I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights Got got the rights and I'm kinda the shit You can’t brag ‘cause you ain’t shit You ain’t ever been shit you’ll never be shit You can’t brag you ain’t got the rights Got got the rights but I’m still the shit
I am poetic, I serve justice Although I’m not a libra I serve like Augustus Child of Caesar, traders of [?] I recognize real shine like it’s lustrous My following’s real my shit’s like a cult My fanbase known for intense exalt My glory my pride my hard work levers Sisters and mothers, fathers and brothers
I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights They press like buttons now they won the fight (damn) I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me Your name will never be up on a marquee (never) I don’t mean to brag but I got the rights They press like buttons now they won the fight (congrats bitch) I don’t mean to brag but you can’t be me Your name will never be up on a marquee ([?])
I don’t mean to brag but I’m the shit And I’ll always be the shitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
