Lyrics:
Who be this guy
Who be this guy
Good guy
Good guy skinny
(Dr Fuse on The Beat Like Fuck that shit)
Let's...
Who be this guy
Omo na good guy skinny
they'd rather see me livin' in the ditches or imprisoned
Where its incapable to listen to the lyrics that I'm spittin'
Or I'm thrown in the Pacific and get
get made, tryin' to get that paper
Me and my neighbors, we shinin' like lightsabers
Ain't handin' out no favors, we lucky to be alive
Smoke somethin'
Going insane
I'm teaching my money to flip so I can go buy me a
Bentley Mulsanne
She like when I'm revving the engine, get her attention
I can take your
they only hand
Kill you for the bands
In the streets of New York
Niggas rocking Tim's and jays
Quick to catch a fade
Find a way to get paid
In
rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne
Cristals by the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though (me)
Slick like a gato, ya boy Jay-Z
My pops
can't knock it
Half the profit get flown out Vegas
Me and my niggaz try an' break tables
Stack chips like Connect Four
While you prick's try and whip
lefty
And I can't get caught by the jakes
So I told D9, "Turn left on the junction"
And I just bunned 35 of the bouncy bud
Now my head can't function
Like
me, what's your name?
Can I get my grown man on for one second?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be hanging wit' Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Lady,
Messiah
Mid-20's but 20 racks an hour
Bucket hats and designer beans, the Bosselini
Young slimmy, your chance see me?
Your chance skinny
Placed rappers get
and half white
C'mon this sound it had
To come from somewhere, right?
Nah, nah, see homie race is not the issue
And if you stepping to me like
It is I'll
flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is Jay-Z
(God damn traffic is getting on my nerve)
(I see your face by the curb)
Goddamn dog I been
I like that Huncho on the beat bitch
In my future I see me dumping weed ashes in a Grammy cup
I'm a trend killa killed the Crease slander now they
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
You can see a lot
This is for the grown and sexy
Excuse me, what's your name?
Yeah, can I get my grown man on for one second?
'Cause I see some ladies tonight that
This is for the grown and sexy
Excuse me, what's your name?
Yeah, can I get my grown man on for one second?
'Cause I see some ladies tonight that
pay me a fee
I'm tryna find some Actavis like Theta
Bitches on me I'm Teddy Long a playa
I get me some neck and then I see you later
I'm smoking some
Choppers and bibles
I pray pray a nigga never get in my way
'Cause that'll be the moment he make
His bed and just lay
And now, you see me shining, perfect
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
You can see a lot
Skinny but I'm beast like
Fucking with my fam and I'm gon' find out where you sleep tight
Welcome to the street life
Hustle by the street lights
I'm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, man you bitches ain't shit
Man you need to just really - When you see
Her, get the rose petals, just like she's
Said before, throw it
premature
Shit went sour after Jay-Z left
But they didn't care
I was glad Jay-Z gave me respect
See I was young, fast forward
Hot dollah had the streets
a fuck though
Got a mean rebuttal
Try me! See where your luck go
You know what though?
I'm what you don't get a second chance at
Think you can chance that?
a leave a legacy like Im Jay-Z
When It comes to money I ain't ever lazy
Shout out the homies always keep me on my grind
Man im always making music, never
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