'96 Jigga (Interlude)

Man look at theses succas
I ain't no rapper
I'm a hustler
Just so happens I know how to rap
Okay I'm reloaded

As I'm peeping all these niggas peeping me close to dough
First thing he sold was the color purple cus it was hard poor
Ya feel me
J Huncho the one with the God flow
Yes really
Aint gotta say to much cus yall know its in me

Real rap I filled the void tryna stack & add the c notes
Want a lil shine like Mccoy
They want me with no shine like Moreno
I'm Frank Sinatra at the Opera ties with
That I can't speak on
Now you up don't give no fuck
When you was down I'm who you leaned on

Times Square I'm high there just left a meeting in some V lone
Say Im the realest huh my signature is all they need to be gone
Move finesse through hoes like Arian
I went from bench to starter (Right)
Cus I knew one day ill shine like Marion or Mr. Carter (Right)

Told her I don't do the labels that shit scorned her
My music Universal receiving Capitol thought I'd Warner
That Im in new places and I just float to the top
And to go and get blue faces they be out Chrisean Rock
Now can you feel me

You know only the strong survive right
Now can you feel me
We over here
We invite you to something epic

Right
On Too Something



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Writer(s): Roger Wright Lll
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