American Pharaoh (Outro)
My daddy told me count them riches well
Cause if you don't, then niggas lurkin gon be rish as hell
If you ain't giving to your city, that's when riches fail
Chip on my shoulder, know that shit is stale
Not cracking on the sharpest nails
Put me on a hook I turn to Captain Sparrow
Give me coke and triple crown, Im American Pharaoh
I don't stop till the finish, I might stumble a minute
But I treat failure like it's fire in kitchens
The same sire who would give a lame sire some stitches
Shit I just might be the GOT like Daenerys with riches
Or Harry in quittage, light the Potter till it's hotter than bitches
Inhale the smoke while looking at pacific, that was oddly specific
Been giving lectures on the side just call me Tony Stark
Only difference is I can't fix a broken heart
And every time I'm back home I don't know where to start
Shit I pull up and load em by the two just like it was Noah's Arch
Let me share a theory, it might be kinda gross
I grew up with two mothers and they love me both
And I think that's why I'm not good man
Cause love from one girl just ain't enough for me to cope
I been paying folks, far as retainers go
I'm a block from Howard, people thinking my savings low
But let's face it, I don't even have chase it
Law students on my dick, that's a Case by Case basis
Low fade taking, ace of spade tasting
Got a couple Js but, Js I'm never lacing
In China I had a maid, and she was kinda caking
I told her what is, she looked at me blank facing
But boy oh boy she was nice in the kitchen
She got permission and learned how to fry her some chicken
Everything I see start sizzling, like I'm Cyclops
I welcome the haters to impede in my vision
Say what you want about Brak, but his seed is persistent
Half the money made from trading stock, I put into the tape
Get it straight, you need like 6 streams to be labeled a great
And when I got my sixth at 22, I just labeled it fate
I tried out for the team, and they said I wouldn't make it
I wasn't nice but has hustle for days
Type a nigga draw a charge elated and get to slapping the pavement
If they was less complacent and hating, they could have started adjacent
Crazy how that works out
I got these rappers blue like Papa Smurff's house
Stop with the bars, I stamp it then pause
You niggas still banking on fraud
I been hot for so long, I feel like one of the stars
I feel like one of the stars
I feel like one of the stars
I feel like one of the stars
I been hot for so long, I feel like one of the stars
Cause if you don't, then niggas lurkin gon be rish as hell
If you ain't giving to your city, that's when riches fail
Chip on my shoulder, know that shit is stale
Not cracking on the sharpest nails
Put me on a hook I turn to Captain Sparrow
Give me coke and triple crown, Im American Pharaoh
I don't stop till the finish, I might stumble a minute
But I treat failure like it's fire in kitchens
The same sire who would give a lame sire some stitches
Shit I just might be the GOT like Daenerys with riches
Or Harry in quittage, light the Potter till it's hotter than bitches
Inhale the smoke while looking at pacific, that was oddly specific
Been giving lectures on the side just call me Tony Stark
Only difference is I can't fix a broken heart
And every time I'm back home I don't know where to start
Shit I pull up and load em by the two just like it was Noah's Arch
Let me share a theory, it might be kinda gross
I grew up with two mothers and they love me both
And I think that's why I'm not good man
Cause love from one girl just ain't enough for me to cope
I been paying folks, far as retainers go
I'm a block from Howard, people thinking my savings low
But let's face it, I don't even have chase it
Law students on my dick, that's a Case by Case basis
Low fade taking, ace of spade tasting
Got a couple Js but, Js I'm never lacing
In China I had a maid, and she was kinda caking
I told her what is, she looked at me blank facing
But boy oh boy she was nice in the kitchen
She got permission and learned how to fry her some chicken
Everything I see start sizzling, like I'm Cyclops
I welcome the haters to impede in my vision
Say what you want about Brak, but his seed is persistent
Half the money made from trading stock, I put into the tape
Get it straight, you need like 6 streams to be labeled a great
And when I got my sixth at 22, I just labeled it fate
I tried out for the team, and they said I wouldn't make it
I wasn't nice but has hustle for days
Type a nigga draw a charge elated and get to slapping the pavement
If they was less complacent and hating, they could have started adjacent
Crazy how that works out
I got these rappers blue like Papa Smurff's house
Stop with the bars, I stamp it then pause
You niggas still banking on fraud
I been hot for so long, I feel like one of the stars
I feel like one of the stars
I feel like one of the stars
I feel like one of the stars
I been hot for so long, I feel like one of the stars
Credits
Writer(s): Miles Braxton
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