Lyrics:
Jam
(Verse 1)
How ya feel?
What the deal, what the deal?
By 2030 want 35 mil
Bills, I want big, big bills
House by the lake and I'm sitting
say I'm a master
If we go by the bar, you lightweights would be plastered
But
Here comes a new challenger
Here comes a new challenger
Here comes a new
I looked down in there
It was was only a dream, I knew
I knew it was new
It was only a dream
I knew it was true
I die
Things come true
I die
They do
they'll get blind by my glow
money everywhere yes I know
no new friend now i know
no want them new lies grow
me nah deal
with nobody cause no body real
like Im Jordan
New car one check
New house modern
New house
New watch
New drip
New ice
New me
New shit
It's lit
Got my old bitch
100 bands not what it
I just been doing my thang
Tryna deal with that shit on my brain
I be blowin' big blunts with the gang
Plottin' how to get riches, fuck fame, baby
too
I guess that's new
God bless
I do
I do
I do
She like
Big wheels
Big checks
Big thrills
Big vice
Big chills
On her back
That's a big deal
She like me
flights
Jedi, Jedi flights
Am I, am I?)
Like for real
I thought we had a deal
I know I'll see you by the weekend
Meet me at the Hilton
You know how much I
I know a place we can go yeah
We ain't gotta wait around no
I know a place we can go yeah yeah
We ain't gotta deal with no problems
I know a place we
No cap i done found me a real one
Bad shawty five four with her heels on
Fuck a snack its a fact she a meal son
You know the deal she the type that
up I got
The toaster by the bar
I get cake cuz I always got a hustle
I pump weight and I ain’t
Talkin’ ’bout my muscles
At the club every day but that
never do it for wealth yeah
Imma keep it real
Imma do me give a fuck how you feel
Realest in my city by now you know the deal
Imma be the one whose
studio some of the hottest UK cats out there
My man Skinnyman {Woah, woah, Blade
And Mr. Tibbs what's the deal? What you got for me?
{Yeah
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your family
Yeah
Hah
Yo
Ugh
Yeah
(Verse 1)
He went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
'Cause I writes the fat raps and kids memorize 'em
I tries, um, this new style and, boy, did I surprise 'em
They said "Yo, that's too hype, yo, who's he
Control the compound and buy a new house (oh, it is?)
Got 'em all mad, sittin', poutin'
Real deal slime, let me tell you 'bout it (oh, oh)
My carpet
when i'm in the rain
That's how I deal with my pain
Pour me a four, don't care what you think
You know
I'm bout to start a whole new wave
Hide your sis
close to you right now, it's a force field.
I wear my heart upon my sleeve, like a big deal.
Your love pours down on me surround me like a waterfall.
with real
I got my own paper, I can't sign a deal
Mansion in Beverly Hills
I run up the check, give a fuck how you feel
I just might teach you
codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill
I want a couple million without a record deal
Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a Phantom
Got all
keep it cool with me
I played it by the rules and the regulations
I use to switch cars with the Mexican at the gas station
Mine had money in it, his
died
And now they left us to figure it out"
America
I aint tryna bury ya
I'm tryna make ya better bruh
Yo for real
What's the deal?
Ain't nothin be
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