Lyrics:
Lights, camera, action
There's a star upon your door
Have your machine call my machine
We'll do lunch on the cutting floor
We're over budget
98
felt the real rodeo
See I dated Lila '98 of September
You took her from me, yeah right you don't remember
I remember so clearly we were coming from
like testament
And find the atomic number 79
On Vernon's periodic table we dine upon
Sittin' on thrones gettin' blown to bits
By our royal dime,
Rica Costa
Mean Costa Rica
My bars are spicy like paprika
All black fit like Almeda
I'm in charge feeling large
I stay flo like Solange
I put up numbers
reason
Yeah
Its 98, motherfucker
Straight A's I'm never late, motherfucker
I ain't a baker cut the cake, motherfucker
Hope my daddy up there opens heavens
AMO AMO hi so your numbers just came in
And it seems like your fans just don't like your new pop sound
Your streams have declined drastically since
get mo sick
When my dogs ship harder
And talk mo shit
Debut at number one
Never second to shit
Ya'll know I'm bout that doe
I ain't stressin that shit
97s, I was born in 9-8, 22 old
Just those strings on my side, and they always gon' ride
I'm getting slinky on my oppositions, stretch when I fly
I beat
you[00:24.74]I'm tryna get comfortable[00:25.98]By doing the uncomfortable[00:27.34]Still gas so I promise[00:28.90]Imma ride for you[00:29.83]When days are dark
on near[01:53.72]And all I have to fear[01:56.58]Is the safety you slept in[01:59.04]I am alone beside myself[02:02.32]And you look like the number 12[02:05.90]Light me
I got on my 98s still fuck with 97s
And if that nigga play, Mayell he gon send them to heaven
I ain't talking bout marching bands
But all of my
Tee (be like Tee)[00:30.84]Wanna reach the skies, but niggas wanna be on meat (be on meat)[00:33.93]Uh, stackin' it up (what)[00:34.98]Just wanna fuck
awesome[00:42.96](What) But I Never thought I'd be[00:45.16]Doing the same by the age of 23[00:47.01]Basically[00:47.98]Apples don't fall far from
to the morgue[00:18.73]Of course, I'm runnin this shìt like Forrest[00:20.57]Gotta couple gorgeous shorties down for a orgy[00:22.75]Puttin up numbers like
y'all for fame
It’s Life on the come up
It’s Life on the come up
I plan to take over all of the summers
I plan to come through and put up drake numbers
I
party
You can meet my partners
Off that Casa
What's yo number shorty
Hit me on the gram
Fuck yo man
We throw another party
The pool party
We gone act
back in 98 of September
You took her from me yea right you don't remember
I remember so clearly we were coming from an opera
How clever you were
Optimum champion
She said
I am the one
I am the only one
In the aftermath of atomic fire
I'll be your champion
Distinctly unhumble they said
wouldn't talk from the whip
Uptown girl, she feel like that's some chickenhead shit
But on the sidewalk we ain't play games
We exchanged numbers and names
Yeah! Anotha Dogg House production
My nigga Meech roll it
Wussup We movin' solo for the 9-9, 9-8, ya heard me?
Too many flees, too many bustaz
and ate with the Reverand
We talked numbers and I told 'em, that mine was 7
The total amount of hits, behind the collapsed building
That had exploded in
Lights, camera, action
There's a star upon your door
Have your machine call my machine
We'll do lunch on the cutting floor
We're over budget
98
from
Number one, we hit ya and we give ya some
No gun, and still never on the run
You want to be an S.1, Griff will tell you when
And then you'll
the testing is done
I'm atomic number one
Who can you rely on
Who you cry on
I say we try to
Make a little science
Please ask me to come in
Who can you rely
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