Lyrics:
best to be both
But let's be honest a father really helps with your growth
But I was raised by Nas and Jay-Z and Big L and Eminem
All of them set
Now ima star in this war
I was dead broke
Now there's gyal on all fours
I was stuck in my head
Tryna find a way out
We stay grinding
Can't worry bout no
path of destruction
You ain't really listening
I know i'm not yeezy or jay z them rappers that you think are so amazing
I am just as blazing i'm a star
Like free two glocks
Koby hop out with Smitty
No jay gon face him with a drac'
Banana clip inside the K and bang this bitch in broad day
Niggas
but ill admit it girl you made me
An i got 99 problems but they were all a bitch no Jay-Z
I learned the game from one the best An ever since then i been
that about a bitch
That Imma talk shit until I'm out of hits
They don't want to turn they speakers up they claim I ain't deep enough
All that talkin' I
tell all them other girls that your mine
I'm here to stay
I know I'm one of a kind not your average geezer
It's clear me and her stars align
I got my bro
the Brigada boy
Jay-Z money
Diddy money
Byron Allen money
Music and meets I can't speak
Outlining these blueprints
HOW I'M SUPPOSED TO BE
Self made, with
Weezy and Wheezer
Jay-Z and J-Balvin, I'm too original
Channels ain't showing me love but I ain't trippin' though
You been shooting down the star you was
Maybe I should iron out my flag
Maybe I should put another crease in it
Maybe I should iron out my flag
If you gang banging who you beefing with?
And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out
My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high
In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang
purchase this dog food
My niggas don't play by the rules
I got my degree out of trap school
Young nigga hitting licks
With the old dirty stick
Trapping out
no parts of me
You tryna figure out how y'all started me
You gon' make me catch you on the late night
Pop shots wit' the fifth then slide off in
the audacity to make beats
Like Tay Keith
Use logic's pro tools go old school
And show fools these break beats like Jay z
play me and get hooks like Swae Lee
the
Eye they smile
I'm due back by Monday, and it's
Friday now
All you wanna-be pimps and players
Man you should try Jay's style
I'm saying bye-bye to my
still after me, brrt, brrt, brrt
See, I was payin' homage to Hov, I could never diss JAY-Z
Y'all know me better than that, I got real street beefs
tha way
Jay's at the horseshoe pit and you know he came to play
Shaun and Jay straight out to get their pay
Y'all worry about Jay
But Shaun found out
so allow me, hand me ya coats
Bentley Farnsworth, I'll check him proudly
We got D-Block, Wu-Tang, Jay-Z and Nas
Also performing 50 Cent, Terror
consignment but don't play me
Oh, you gon' pay me, y'all niggas ain't crazy
I'm laid back in the five thousand Italian leather seat recliner
Under some
down priorities are all over the place and shit
Stress levels rise and that J gets lit
Try on shoes that Jay Z fit
Fuck all that complacent shit
I'm
To be at an all time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin' the four five
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim
come true
But my voice is forgotten
A passerby walks by, and then disappears
The wind keeps howling
I'm walking, not seeing you
Not seeing anything
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
play my records loud
For maximum effect, sometimes i go all out
Like a king, know how I bring, so let me do my thing
This love is sweet like a dove, not
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