Sike!
They saying welcome back like I'm Mase
They saying there's a larger life and I'm tryna get a taste
Beverly Hills type place, toothpaste clean princess cuts
Would you really roll stock when you could roll on some dates?
Nah I didn't think so, fuck a mink coat
I just came to spit a mean flow, lavish like expensive Italian Bistro
Man Fuck all your feats tho
I'm greater than the moment Shaq makes a fuckin free throw
Now there's mean dough in my bank account by the large amount
And some more in my pool that I still ain't even count
But I'll see to that later, rockin black like I'm Vader
Tore yo bitch ass apart cuz you was tryna show me what you made of
Now I see you in the I C U
Pay attention next contestant cuz that might be you
I'm tryna free myself, this is ain't how I see myself
Just by the way I speak, I know you can feel my wealth
The Nicest in the building! Everybody make some noise
I used to play video games now I'm a fuckin playboy
Would you rather be rich and sad or broke and sad
I got the skills that yo favorite emcee wish they had
I swear It's just magic of the pen and pad
Fuck a street! I'ma have a city on me just like Leningrad
The city of Ice, stay up through the nights
Feelin like it's Christmas when I see all the lights
And action, my family move like a faction
Split you in half like a fraction, you won't even know what happened
Burnt bodies in ashes, all the rappers that thought
The teacher could get taught
When I approach you get cold, but the bitchez get hot
Cuz I ain't ever stop, I got people that believe in me
My people bleed the same as me, so they deserve to go see great things with me
Know for a fact I'll always have a nice team with me
Yeah I think I'm losin my mind, I'm so good I can't even lose to lebron
I'm stepping cold as a winter time weapon
And you can't second guess it cuz I stay cool and never stressin
I bless the mic, I work hard for my blessings
(Damn, that shit done?)
Okay now, I'm finna run my mouth, You done run a hundred miles
But you still got one to go
I flew them all across the dirty South
No contest, you can't catch me like the Lochness
I don't obey no rules, bitch I'm lawless, regardless. Went to a forest
Turned it all to dust, Bitch it's a must
Sasuke's brotha, I take out a family wit no fuss
In god we trust, I'm lost in lust and greed
Champagne bottles and trees is gon be the death of me
They saying there's a larger life and I'm tryna get a taste
Beverly Hills type place, toothpaste clean princess cuts
Would you really roll stock when you could roll on some dates?
Nah I didn't think so, fuck a mink coat
I just came to spit a mean flow, lavish like expensive Italian Bistro
Man Fuck all your feats tho
I'm greater than the moment Shaq makes a fuckin free throw
Now there's mean dough in my bank account by the large amount
And some more in my pool that I still ain't even count
But I'll see to that later, rockin black like I'm Vader
Tore yo bitch ass apart cuz you was tryna show me what you made of
Now I see you in the I C U
Pay attention next contestant cuz that might be you
I'm tryna free myself, this is ain't how I see myself
Just by the way I speak, I know you can feel my wealth
The Nicest in the building! Everybody make some noise
I used to play video games now I'm a fuckin playboy
Would you rather be rich and sad or broke and sad
I got the skills that yo favorite emcee wish they had
I swear It's just magic of the pen and pad
Fuck a street! I'ma have a city on me just like Leningrad
The city of Ice, stay up through the nights
Feelin like it's Christmas when I see all the lights
And action, my family move like a faction
Split you in half like a fraction, you won't even know what happened
Burnt bodies in ashes, all the rappers that thought
The teacher could get taught
When I approach you get cold, but the bitchez get hot
Cuz I ain't ever stop, I got people that believe in me
My people bleed the same as me, so they deserve to go see great things with me
Know for a fact I'll always have a nice team with me
Yeah I think I'm losin my mind, I'm so good I can't even lose to lebron
I'm stepping cold as a winter time weapon
And you can't second guess it cuz I stay cool and never stressin
I bless the mic, I work hard for my blessings
(Damn, that shit done?)
Okay now, I'm finna run my mouth, You done run a hundred miles
But you still got one to go
I flew them all across the dirty South
No contest, you can't catch me like the Lochness
I don't obey no rules, bitch I'm lawless, regardless. Went to a forest
Turned it all to dust, Bitch it's a must
Sasuke's brotha, I take out a family wit no fuss
In god we trust, I'm lost in lust and greed
Champagne bottles and trees is gon be the death of me
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Writer(s): Mario Rivera
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