New York
Its like I'm
Multiplying
All the hoes that let me slide in
They say they love me
Never mind I know they lying
Selling game
But the Uber's only thing I'm buying
My faith and trust in bitches
Is either dead
Or quickly dying
But I ain't never crying (nah)
Or with the wonder why'n (nah)
I stand tall, head high and
Remind myself that if you the GOAT
Then I'm the LION
There's no denying
Head Huncho without trying
Cause I got Goals that you can't touch
Ain't trying to get famous
I seen the bigger picture
And realized I got a paint brush
Seen the competition
They be looking like they ain't much
A bunch of shitty rappers
Who only rap about how they hate us
Like dog, get your weight up
Can't you see me?
I'm way up
Caught ya hoe just like a lay up
Ain't no way Ima save her
Ain't gonna throw the hoe away
Cause I might want fuck her later
The way I'm staying faded
You're gonna see me on The Fader
With a new house
And a new car
And a New wrist
And a new jaw
My old bitch
Got new tits
They came with
A new bra
You just a loser
Reputation is FUBAR
I'm getting money quicker
Than Biggie did it in New York
Like Crack Addicts
I'm back at it
Hit from the back, she scream my name
And looks back at it
If I keep it up
Then she might back tat it
But cut her off quick!
If she lets a whack have it
Like the stick if you get caught in traffic
That shit be automatic
Make her disappear
But naw, I ain't with all the magic
I'm just a player
If I ain't fucking with you dog
I ain't really down to share
But if I see you with the crew
You know I pass them by the pair
I'm just the definition
Of hard work and ambition
To go out and make a difference
And never forget the mission
Never fold, never told
I'm playing my position
You didn't get the part
Cause you be hating instead of listening
Like dog, get your weight up
Can't you see me?
I'm way up
Caught ya hoe just like a lay up
Ain't no way Ima save her
Ain't gonna throw the hoe away
Cause I might want fuck her later
The way I'm staying faded
You're gonna see me on The Fader
With a new house
And a new car
And a New wrist
And a new jaw
My old bitch
Got new tits
They came with
A new bra
You just a loser
Reputation is FUBAR
I'm getting money quicker
Than Biggie did it in New York
Multiplying
All the hoes that let me slide in
They say they love me
Never mind I know they lying
Selling game
But the Uber's only thing I'm buying
My faith and trust in bitches
Is either dead
Or quickly dying
But I ain't never crying (nah)
Or with the wonder why'n (nah)
I stand tall, head high and
Remind myself that if you the GOAT
Then I'm the LION
There's no denying
Head Huncho without trying
Cause I got Goals that you can't touch
Ain't trying to get famous
I seen the bigger picture
And realized I got a paint brush
Seen the competition
They be looking like they ain't much
A bunch of shitty rappers
Who only rap about how they hate us
Like dog, get your weight up
Can't you see me?
I'm way up
Caught ya hoe just like a lay up
Ain't no way Ima save her
Ain't gonna throw the hoe away
Cause I might want fuck her later
The way I'm staying faded
You're gonna see me on The Fader
With a new house
And a new car
And a New wrist
And a new jaw
My old bitch
Got new tits
They came with
A new bra
You just a loser
Reputation is FUBAR
I'm getting money quicker
Than Biggie did it in New York
Like Crack Addicts
I'm back at it
Hit from the back, she scream my name
And looks back at it
If I keep it up
Then she might back tat it
But cut her off quick!
If she lets a whack have it
Like the stick if you get caught in traffic
That shit be automatic
Make her disappear
But naw, I ain't with all the magic
I'm just a player
If I ain't fucking with you dog
I ain't really down to share
But if I see you with the crew
You know I pass them by the pair
I'm just the definition
Of hard work and ambition
To go out and make a difference
And never forget the mission
Never fold, never told
I'm playing my position
You didn't get the part
Cause you be hating instead of listening
Like dog, get your weight up
Can't you see me?
I'm way up
Caught ya hoe just like a lay up
Ain't no way Ima save her
Ain't gonna throw the hoe away
Cause I might want fuck her later
The way I'm staying faded
You're gonna see me on The Fader
With a new house
And a new car
And a New wrist
And a new jaw
My old bitch
Got new tits
They came with
A new bra
You just a loser
Reputation is FUBAR
I'm getting money quicker
Than Biggie did it in New York
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Writer(s): Malibu Reynolds
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