[Che Noir] Yeah Yo yo, look Scope focused aimed at a rival Took a page from the Bible Treat the words that I say just like a stage at Apollo My life is like a canvas, the words I paint is a novel Started with a crayon now I get the praise of Picasso No cheat code fix to this life when the stress pullin A peephole glimpse turned my life to the best lookin A fiend nose sniff, that's the smell of your flesh cookin I reload clips from a opp when they sweat bullets I conquer the small mission from a thought and vision Cause I had to crawl ditches under tall fences Made it out them dark trenches penning bars spittin Crazy how I built it all from scratch and now my palms itching My mind racing through marathons, I win my battles by thinking Get all my coaching from an angel when I shadowbox demons A late bloomer, still planting seeds and I grew a lotus A queen that deserves a crown but they still won't give me my roses
[38 Spesh] Ayo I don't care bout no one else business I got self interest, take a loan from my business pay myself interest Huh, I was living in hell's trenches Throwing rocks at the pen, I was twelve inches from jail fences My homegirl a boss, your boy is a worker I empower my team, you employing your circle You shoulda been more loyal and verbal Tried to bury me underground but they ain't know the soil was fertile The rabbit did more than the turtle It end up losing the race Man you gotta look forward to hurdles When a snake come for you it's hurtful Pray they give my boy a reversal When I talk to your lawyer it's personal I'm loving it when they hate This clean money, I'm rubbing it in they face Just in case you ain't notice I deserve my roses So I bought a Cullinan and a Wraith TrustTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
