Man these student loans need paying off, And I'm trying to make it off, These words that I wrote In the back of a Mercedes dawg That whip ain't mine man I fuckin' wish, But I be riding round feeling like the fuckin' shit Those are just, some of these, Dreams of a teen, growing up Remembering what he seen on TV The Jiggas and the Stee-vie Wonders Got him wondering, when will he make that Fuckin' record, get discovered and Sign on the dotted, for time I been plotting, give em line after line, I'm designed for this rocking This rap game ain't new to me, They fuck with me, that's news to me It used to be, a little fuckin' different, It's funny how a little fame makes The fuckin' difference We the, winner$ circle, now they claiming that They in it, where were you When this shit was at beginnings? But the ones that's riding With me gone be down til the finish, ugh
I know this life that I'm craving, They say it comes with troubles, But I know it'll be worth it When you're starting from the rubble I started from the ground up, You see this empire I'm building, I ain't never told a lie, Bitch I define what real is My team around me, The realest, dropped an EP, No fillers, tryna make a mil, No feelings, tell them broads, no dinners Unless I can hit it, In which case the deal is, Back to the crib, but girl We ain't gonna be sleeping ah yeah I'm the nicest in my city, got the hooks To knock em out, I'm like Tyson in my city I be riding in my city, playing all my own shit, They say they want the old me, listen to my old shit I'm grown bitch, now I spit that grown shit, I think I need a lift, you hearing all these flows bitch? Shit, I know it all sounds crazy, I'm feeling kinda swaank, that's that million dollar baby Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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