Lyrics:
them by name
So now, who am I?
Just a rapper with a mission a passion
With a gifting that you can witness
While I manoeuvrer through uber fitness
With
you didn't know
It was the Yankees vs the Red Sox
And the Yankees they were up by three
But the Red Sox came back and won four
And they advanced
down a plane
Infa-Red's my name but fuck all that
Fall back and witness how the streets made me the grimiest nigga alive
I sell you a fake pie, shoot
're sleeping, awake thee
Calicoes, AKs, Uzi-machines
Got you misplacing your arms and losing your knees
I am taking names, so who wanna leave
Out this bitch
're sleeping, awake thee
Calicoes, AKs, Uzi-machines
Got you misplacing your arms and losing your knees
I am taking names, so who wanna leave
Out this bitch
don't need to know
Ah
I've been having nightmares they be so real
Or maybe they're dreams but I don't know how to feel
I be by myself day dreaming
Red in
[Verse 1]
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
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
me, YES
It's the Kam, god damn I guess I am kinda sexy
[Ms. Red Bone]
But I ain't led on (what?) Turn up my headphone
You heard what I said, you
genuine it isn't fake
You shoulda seen how that cuck boy got harshed by the people who knew was great
When they be mad in the comments and red
should too if you knew what this game'll do to you
Been in this sh- since '92
Look at all the- I been through
So-called beef with you-know-who
A few
knew what this game'll do to you
Been in this shit since '92
Look at all the bullshit I been through
So-called beef with you-know-who
Fucked a few
knew what this game'll do to you
Been in this shit since '92
Look at all the bullshit I been through
So-called beef with you-know-who
Fucked a few
One for the money, two for the show
If you got a problem you know who to call
I came from nothing, now I got something
They gassing these people up like
would be there for you but damn I forgot
Who am I, who am I
Sometimes I don't know myself tell me who am I
Give me a sign, give me a sign
If I'm in
I'm fine
Then texts go green like the summertime glasses on the floor red stains white wine
I'm sorry I wasn't right for you
You know I ain't that
are
Come on tell em now
I'm a winner (I don't know
I'm a winner
I'm winner
(If you believe in me)
That's who I am
I'm a winner (I don't Know)
I
need to learn?
Old School artists don't always burn
You're just another rapper who's had his turn
Now it's my turn, and I am concerned
About idiots
where you from
I'm from that ATL hoe
Who gives a fuck where you from
I'm from that DC Bitch
Who gives a fuck where you from
I'm from That Clevland Hoe
Who
don't know who I am at all
With every day that goes by
It gets a little harder
To see the path up ahead
To go a little farther
Never knowing what I
get a one night slumber
Wham, bam, but no thank you ma'am
Want to knock the boots but you don't know who I am
This is not a diss to my black sista
Fuck the rookie of the year bitch I'm a future hall of famer
You can see I came up
Long time coming from a dude who never gave up
You know another
artists don't always burn
You're just another rapper who's had his turn
Now it's my turn, and I am concerned
About idiots posing as kings
What are we
it's time (know that it's time, yeah, yeah)
Holding you up
Am I holding you right? (holding you right, yeah, yeah)
You stand in the dirt
With me
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