[Intro] Ha Ha Ha, this a billion dollar business baby Let's get to it
[Verse 1] Legacy rap, this the era we back, its facts Flooded flower set, rollie seventy racks Drop-top 'vette vath ebony black, the sos' Certified with celebrity stacks My pedigree acts, still affili', allegedly that Still willy, shit could never be wack, i'm worldwide with it In the wings outside with it Still a king, even off my dean is how I did it Street thots at school, I keep rockin it That dude thats beatboxin is no fool I need options From G-shockin, back in the P's poppin Boppin' in V's, hop in the ride, E knockin' Hear the party, offset the carti Only flooded the bezel, hopping out the rari' Life foot on the pedal, smellin like bogarli Im god to these devils, be damned if I let em starve me
[Interlude] Mmh-mmh, nah Keep Going
[Verse 2] I'm 'preme from fort green, Jazz from outta queens Don't spaz or make a scene, never brag it ain't my thing Used to sling, getting cash at seventeen Carrats in every ring, no habits, I kept it clean Self-esteem, if I said it then why sweat it? Champagne berries, the shit you gotta inherit On my own merit I got mine, got signed For seven digits, I got a line, and lotta shine Stayed shit, from day one was told The goal was to get it and stay young, don't fold Maintain, mind your own, find a zone And learn to spend time alone, that's when you made it I move how the hustlers play it, it's just a flip Never got caught in a script, or jumped ship The difference is, this is legit One hit overnight, you right in the mix
[Outro] Y'all gonna respect mines Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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