Lyrics:
Baby i know bout them niggas that you used to fuck with
Thats why u out here sayin niggas aint shit
And i know u aint neva met a nigga like me
U just
see us boomin'
Like C4 when you hit that detonator
Lucky-lucky on the elevator
Eat my dust, baby, I'll see ya later
I could always call your bluff
tricked you good
Well must've done something in another life, right
When I'm gone, my name carved in stone
And that dash between the years, is all I
plate
It's a marathon baby I'm just learnin' the pace
Take it day by day
Look at you with your fancy shoes
And your high priced clothes
Tell me
And while you droppin all your shit why you be fakin the gold
I don't even care about it
I ain't saying shit about it
My eyes are closed baby
I ain't even
fuck by choice but fight when we can
I'm good with the mic, but I'm nice with my hands
I ain't for bangin, unless the ass hangin
My last name ain't
on the elevator like "wassup"
I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B
One said "ain't you that boy that be on BET?"
"Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped
Ugh, what up y'all?
Yeah (Soundtrakk, what's poppin', baby?)
Y'all ain't know
I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco
Representin' that First
, street fam, twitter team
Like you could fuck with me
Oh did it seem, Dr King and Def Jam ain't the only ones with a dream
I'm a grown ass man, this
I see it in the moonlight You look good, bae, I see it in the moonlight
Remember all the good days that we had That's before the hard times
Baby
I see you walkin' as you're walkin' by
I gotta wonder, gotta wonder why
I'm gonna give it to you just one more time
'Cause baby, when I see your
an eye for eye
I'm by your side
I'm by your side baby this ain't just for the night
It's just you and I your love bringing me to a high
We more then allies
this little walk
And now all you're going to get
One last cigarette
A fateful monument
Just because we're such good friends
By the time I get
you don't like me (so what?)
I ain't gon' "Do The Right Thing", I ain't Spike Lee (I ain't Spike Lee)
Spike sianid in ya ice tea (drink this)
I'll choke
Shawty I ain’t playin', nah
I’m fuckin' round, I’m fuckin' round
That Henny all in my cup
Seen that Benz pull up and got stuck
Oh she said alright, can you
was you
Ooh!
Mm
Baby I'm drunk on you
I think I gotta problem baby
If it ain't loving you
Then I don't think I want it baby
I'm sayin
with lifers
Workin' on my biceps
You would think they all was like us
They ain't have my mindset
When I was missin' sleep and workin'
Weeks to get my mom
me
Next to you
On top of me
I can see
There's no competition
Competition
Competition
Baby there's just ain't no competition
Won't talk about them
side
Or will he run and hide
You don't know cuz things ain't clear
And baby when you cry
Is he gonna stand by your side
Does the man even know
'ma shine, baby
You know they ain't got a shot on me
Sunday night, I've been swallowed by my bed
I've been all over my head
Wonderin' if I gotta try
for my baby ain't talkin' no vic, it ain't even drizzling, b*tch i'm the drip
I got the juice, you want a sip, U want some beef, i bring the pits
I
your attention though ain't it
I'll take you beautiful places
Think we escaped from the matrix
I like it raw like ODB
Work you so good have an OBE
Line
I'm sliding' with Gee, I got gang in this bitch
Ain't playing with none, you know how that go
Ain't talking no shit, but I been with a pole
Get right
the code they can't crack, I feel like Da Vinci
Looking in my bank account, someone come and pinch me
You ain't been shit since you left college, Frank
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