Now I was dreaming about A deal at the age of 13 I was fein’n for the meals, I aint talking Burger King Some of my niggas in the Ville All they did was serve feins Fuck scales, I had skills All day rehearsing Them pretty boys had them gals, Spend their time flirting All the wanted was some waves, Like they fucking surfing Hold up now don’t get it twisted, I aint hating do your thing I was like a young Simba Couldn’t wait to be the king Now Nigga it’s the prince, Hopped over the fence where The grass way greener Look at shortys ass way meaner Something like Serena mixed With Trina, have you seen her? She fine enough to be Miss Howard, word to Adina My money like a senior Watch it graduate Now its time to eat I’m letting All my niggas grab a plate Gravitate to real shit, Stay away from phonies These niggas heard about me Now they acting like they know me Keep on saying..
Where you going nIgga? Shit, there ain't no telling Ay, where you going nigga? Ay, there ain't no telling They keep on saying where You going nigga? There ain't no telling Can’t tell you where I’m going, just know I wont stop Goodbye to the bottom, Hello to the top
Pardon the interruption a proper I ntroduction is necessary When your shit is legendary Man, greedy niggas wouldn’t Let me in the cafeteria Cuz they aint believe, Suddenly they Presbyterian The hoes is librarians, They looking me up She got a jones like Marion, She licking me up Then we cut, look How she say my name I got her moaning J. cole, They used to say Jermaine I never change, Im like a corpse In a coffin, 6 feet, shits deep I was low, just a dolla And some hope fixed me Cuz I was broke plus the weed that I would smoke would make it worser Lord, please let my problems Disappear like Ron Mercier I’m a star, Conversers , conversing With them girls, with them curves like cursive They open like curtains because My shit is unheard of like curses on the radio Same bitches used to play me though Now they yelling..
Where you going nIgga? Shit, there ain't no telling Ay, where you going nigga? Ay, there ain't no telling They keep on saying where You going nigga? There ain't no telling Can’t tell you where I’m going, just know I wont stop Goodbye to the bottom, Hello to the top
I left the city for a minute But it's still on my back Told my niggas, “Ay Im finna’ Put the Ville on the map" I'll be back And I'm coming with a deal and a plaque Cuz I'm ill bitch, they couldn’t Make a pill for the rap Pouring liquor for my niggas That was killed, send em back Came home shit is real niggas Still in the trap Hold up now don’t get it twisted If you slang do your thang Me I'm like a young Simba I cant wait to be the king Witness the dream Straight out that Carolina Water I was brought up In the city where the skinny Niggas trynna be the ballas Ain't no fathers but the skinny Niggas trynna hit their daughters Sneaking in her crib but Her momma never caught us What they taught us men them Bad bitches only want the ballas The starters, we hoopin now The hoes wanna guard us Okay, so play D - know what I mean? And I put you on the team Men this life is but a dream And I need a fast car, bad broad, Fast forward, pass, Pause I'm a fucking rap star
Where you going nIgga? Shit, there ain't no telling They say this life is but a dream, And I need a fast car, Bad broad, fast forward, pass, pause I'm a fucking rap star where you going nigga? Ay, there ain't no tellingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
