Lyrics:
fuck if he had pretty and his jaw be like a blade
Now yes it's true that we marvelous
Superhero glow how you marvel us
You a jealous hoe that you aren't
in houses filled with mirrors in
Which we peer upon the hour
Often the envy of the other eleven
And drunk on our own power
Passionate, jealous
my friends are secretly jealous of what we got
Cos I know that you would bang for me if it starts popping off
But at the same time I think our
forgot how late he stayed up
See Maximillian was a jealous kid who never had much, had much
He thought that the way to fit in was to have stuff, have stuff
got jealous, now he can't stand
Think he's magnetic, shot connected, with just one glance
Leave you with a skull fracture
Body unresponsive, got my
Noise of wind gets covered by strange voices coming from the wood
Fragments of some ancient tales drowning mind, house and ground
Well, the feeling I
And her body if you seen it
Whew
You'd swear she had a nice figure
But by the looks of her likes
In the mirror all she see's is hips
that could be a lil bit
when jay was telling me,
“niggas gon’ hate us because they jealous.”
I never thought to connect that to how them people
Would jail us.
They was
got em in a jealous frenzy, aint no Breakfast Club but all these niggas envy, I don't give a fuck I school em like a sensei and all my shit sound fire
suckers been hatin for this
You know why ? Because so many are relatin to this
Jealous is how they feel it intentionally
but they start to love it becoz I
Now what's this I hear? I was told to beware
I'm the inspired, dissed by nigga I admired
Hell no, this can't be
Now who the fuck is this
I hear
my finger in a pussy and smell it
Each and erry one of em
Your niggas are jealous and bumming
Like what the fuck ever
Each and erry one of em
I can
City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with
look well, does Peggy make you hate him?
Is it how I make the beats sound like Poltergeist? (Huh?)
Or when my homies bring my name up is it breedin'
the money is near, I ain't coming out the van
Keep close, gotta keep hoes by the G code
Got three hoes in the G4
Got A, B, C, D, E, F, G, X, Y and Z hoes
Uh
Someone made a mess in my account (someone sound like me, yes)
Someone bought a Patek in a panic (yes, yes)
Forty Bentley addict, I go manic
on their knee
I’m the centre of almost every song
I am the jumping flea
The world, they all admire me
And my sound is oft the same
Played by young and old
Ooh
Thats word, shit hurts when your man shows his true colors
Been hating all this time, damn, niggas be jealous
Had the same opportunities, hung
it right ill never forget the day you entered my life
December first ninety five
If I remember it right
It was just like
Dopest sounds
That I have ever
act like I barely
Have what it takes to get back in the game
Man, I'm laughin', everybody wants to compare me
Your shit sounds the same and I hear these
I switched on you niggas again and again
I started to sing now I'm rapping again
One sound of this beat, had to learn Japanese
Omariwa shinn de ru
the cases and not by the packs
Because I knock so many boots I have to keep ?em in stacks
Now the fellas they get jealous, the ladies they get hot
Because
Like, don't listen to rap, it's the evil music of today
But, I really fell in love with the sound that was coming out form the East Coast
So we got it
Rick? You can have my cheese kid"
I am such a heavy hitter
even chandalier jealous off the patch ice glitter (bling!)
Rappers walkin round, strappin
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