I guess this is goodbye, Goodnight and Goodluck I'm sitting outside man I'm right in the truck Bags packed, pack of black and milds lighting them up I'm looking down on these niggas while inviting them up I'd like to know the reasoning behind subliminals Like who told them to mention me? I am elavated homie, you are elementary Telling them you selling dope and never sold a Century Sam Saying you get denied off your entry exam You get flow and you done fo' Converse in one verse About you fraud niggas that shoot never and run first And ask Juicy if I Stay Fly On the cellphone, and got a ten on the other end like an eight by Six two and they tell me you ye' high They can't but they try, still get offended if I don't say hi To me it's kinda gay if I'm saying hi to like eight guys So I just walk past and keep it cool till the hate dies I do nothing that would offend these cats But I wish I had a spot where I could send these cats Like here, sit on this island man and pen these raps Bust them shots, pretend you trap, do whatever man Long as you never find your way home I'm cool with it I left you a shovel there, you know what to do with it I never bust a gun, I'm Mister C-T-V At least, I'm not Mister Dick Riding C-T-E Rappers believe me, I'm cuttin' records with Jody Breezy And that nigga would even admit that you flowin' Jeezy Slow your roll this ain't a diss song This song, will let you know I'm not the one to pick on White with the yellow, the over easy I'm a swiss on Only got a couple girls that I'm willing to kiss on With the rest I turn the charm that they cannot resist on If they wanna smoke they get they purple goodie twist on But I can't call it, maybe you mad cause you fellas looking celibate Two things that you are though is jealous and irrelevant uh And I'm official, what's officially true Is callin' names would only be beneficial to you I just tiring you niggas, ya'll the michelin crew I know a response is something that you itching to do And YOU? you're smaller to me then a thumb tack Music enjoy it, well I'm just tryna bring the fun back But you making out all these dumb tracks, ya LL sixteens Cause I listen to them and I don't call it come BACK It's more like a shame or disgrace Considering I'm the one that you aim to displace But you the one I blame in this case Without you to experience much of that desired fame at this rate Your awkward ass singles, the lamest mixtapes And this is what's making you say you came to get Drake And I'm thinking the hood's right for you The sun shines on my career it's goodnight for you, uh I'm thinking the hood's right for you The sun shines on my career it's goodnight for you, niggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
