Lyrics:
rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne
Cristals by the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though (me)
Slick like a gato, ya boy Jay-Z
My pops
talkin' Malcolm Flex, Jessie Rackson
Front of the plane: I'm Rozay Parks
SUV swervin' like it's O.J. car, oh
To me and my dogs is all gettin' out
Somewhere
Some go unsigned
Steady working on it J.Dilla style
Raps like snacks
I'm deep in my bag
I won't give you half
I'll give you all that i can
Especially for
her, uh
Brand new money
Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny
I don't walk it, I run it
Keep it one hundred
Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer
till its heaven
recognise, the black cat with the nine lives
get up off me nigga its bad luck to cross me
im poppin crystal shootin game like mid salls
a hard life
That family doesn't always mean your bloodline
They'll do you dirty like the rules don't apply to them
And it keeps happening the longer you
and Halima
Reel up
Hail up my dons
Always bringing styles to the spotlight
I know what I'm like
And I know what I'm not like
We move forward
Do it like
I'm on the stage, I'm on the scene
I'm on the case, just like an attorney
The Dude took me on a magic journey
To dance in France, alone in Rome
it's like, I
Wrote three chords, four chords, and it
Fuckin' goes off when we perform it
Live and you know what? I
Love looking in the crowd and seeing
cuz I love it
I'm trying split spliffs with bitches
In cribs in the business district in London
I'm finally getting some money
I got a taste for it
These dudes better stay in they lane
And get there brain on the right track.
Now you gotta check your do-cane cash
And you let ya mouth write
Still cuttin' it live, uh
I been 88 bars so far, I brought stamina raw
I jam miraculous like cats way out in Fatima saw
I'm down by law so keep
and reroute
They know me from Washington to down south
All the way to London to my nigga Common house
Right, it's like a game we never play out, out, out,
up
There's only one legend alive
The rest you gotta dig up
You acting like it's hard roast ya
I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on your
restructure and reroute
They know me from Washington to down south
All the way to London to my niggass Common house
Right, it's like a game we never play
they've never said it, lips stay sealed
They actions reveal how their hearts really feel
Like, late night I'm on a first class flight
The only brother in
Tell ya how she do from her lip, Stick
Grey goose in the Summer time
Hey dude, could you Busta line
Make moves, Bouta come a live
Straight raise duke
Passed down like 4x100m relay
It's a dash to the summit
And Hustlers can't stomach crabs in the bucket
That would cash in their mothers facts
You not
Is like a movie
But we kill dem in real life
Up to di crime, I told dem it's Kartel (crime after crime)
Seem like dem forgot who we be (why?)
See
aye you know what time it is
We about to live presidential like Obama kids
Uh and the struggle made me hungry
And the pain made me want it more than
crevice every time
Like Elvis or the Beatles you know (Where) my mind at
Except I do it better, yeah, yeah I’m on that
Thinking that I might go to London
and met my brother Russell and asked for my number and when he called I knew it was bad, like the worst thing in the world, but man there's a set up to be
as if a nigga was trying to choke her
Its The Best Of Both Worlds, sticking ya in the "uh!"
Put ya hands up like it's money in the air
We bout to rip
up
There's only one legend alive
The rest you gotta dig up
You acting like it's hard roast ya
I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on your
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