Lyrics:
Situations i made it out was rest-less
And more complicated than chess
Snitching on each other
For street cred and press
Any shit for bread and cheddar-cheese
is more than raps
If they let me be a gold digger I’ll appear In hell and give the devil bars
Your sound really make me laugh
Outstanding either
and Po'
Understand I'm here to get this dough
It ain't about Brooklyn or Harlem
No more than it's about fame or stardom
It's about being on blocks you
pick a name, glue the trends
Call it rap, call it trap, you think you in the game?
Well, you should think again
Rap is an art, is respect, is a lover
any weather
It's bigger than black and white
It's a problem with the whole way of life
It can't change overnight (nah)
But we gotta start
steppa
I move with the greats, like hello hater bye hater
Don't fuck with my shit it dont matter hater
In the rap body got a couple niggas I gotta
Migos to Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
I put my blood sweat and tears in the game
And I still got more years so I bet they’ll remember me
All of these niggas they
all I
Wanna do is chuck it
Bonfire bigger than a rich guys house
Fuggin' rubber baby buggy bumpers
Alan Jackson thumpin' in my
Uncle brother's Hummer
amount
Is it piling up money to throw into accounts
Is it running from chances being swallowed by fear
Is it people only telling you what you wanna hear,
strong blows to the hoes and my foes" (x4)
Well it's the Lord J lightin' up more shit than Broadway
And Times Square wit nuff rhymes for your air
All I speak is real, Bay Area
The rap shit not a movie - it's real life
If you fakin, lyin to me, it's alright
Robert DeNiro playin a gangster
We all
care enough
(Ain't nothin gonna bother Stokie much)
Some say they can't take it no more
(Comin here, comin here startin stuff)
But Dude is back
But by the time you hear it I hope it switch
I guess I ought to go do some rapper shit, get a couple of tats and do my taxes late
Hoping y'all listen,
I was trapping like a sport
Now I'm blasting off in a foreign
Nationwide like I'm touring
Got more rings than Jordan
Benz running like a Porsche
That
Or I be forced to bring more noise than the Beats By The Pound
I just got out the pen, so I bounce when I walk
And say ya heard me, every time that I
who want it what
You dont really got the skills in the middle of the field with a psycho astronaut
Rolling blunts by the pound n who likes to rap a lot
do for a living, slice cold cuts?
You look slick, but you know every Tom and Dick
You're more quick than a chick from a porno flick
While you
rider
(Fuckin with a changed man)
I slang a new dope to the world but the people still buy it up
(Nigga you fuckin with a changed man)
All my real thug
and dirty for this cheddar
And for me to let a broad interfere, nigga never
I was taught better than that
Slim and Baby gave me the ropes
And Rabbit
phranchise
Winnin' by a landslide and you know you can't hide
Mouth watering musical madness
More bomb than Bombay in glad bags
Get mesmerized, spellbound
waiting
Damn got a lot but I want more
Yeah I say I made it if I got gold
And when my money is coming faster than Bolt
Or if I got more plays and views
still ripped
Back at it with a few more minutes, no scimmage
No gimmick, more potent
Than a bennett punch, coulda been drivin sleepy drunk
With
niggas praise Yukons and getting paid
Its goin' take a lot more than coupons to get us saved
Like it take a lot more than du-rags to get you waves
transact wit tact
I'm called the Defender of Ma'at when I rap
Cause I want more
More
We shine true light through insight cause we want
More
We shine true
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