(Verse) Just ride with the nigga life Just fly with the nigga life Just ride with the nigga life One,two, show you what this through Y'all , it's been a minute Since they seen a style with no gimmicks Clouds is the limits 'cause we in 'em I slow squeening more L but we winning Like it's hard to find women When I'm in it, it's hard to find limits Remember those days it was hard to find a living But now we got an answer it's only the beginning Been pimpin' fooling down thriving for the inocence Cake like in the men's flow, sweet like cinnamon He a child, but they treat him like a bakin' man 'Cause when the pan in his hand, bake 'em up Like he jigga man Know you see him in the mirror fan The more is sayin' you ain't hot but your big is fair Like nigga Dale, before he got baboola He bit the nail, with your chick in the can Rolling into a mistique grave Got it with the grants, everybody say they dissed the fan Know the haters still jelly but fuck it Know it's the jet It's the fucking jet Sorry I kept ya all waiting 1999 Took forever And ever, no better Nothing more, less and less ProgressTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
