This voice and I ain't fake, jury niggas than they chain The audio, the show, I still obtain Queens legend, Nas and it's me Anyone to disagree, I smack em out they 16 years, sweat in my tears I do a last report for everyone that cares Or maybe I'm just anxious like a dude for a Maybe people think that seeing it is relevant It's a uphill when you're still rich And first hit date back to '96 It's that y'all, it's like that y'all I heard Akh, I em rep left rack y'all He said a year or two, you ain't gotta press me He gonna fuck hoes for free, and get a sexy Yea, he was right that And many years later, still writin' about that 'Cause I'm the left rack king, I don't what you say to me Say I don't sense, cool, that's okay with me Same niggas wanna hang all day me And DJ's gonna play what I And I can break down that I say Sud a Muscata that I drink every day And I be in the nighttime Feeling like a boxer when fight time
a uphill battle, that nigga's probably hang up Uphill battle, and my niggas never up Uphill battle, they pussy and just play tough My uphill battle, hey you leakin' on pavement
It's a uphill battle, that probably hang up Uphill battle, and my niggas changed up battle, some they pussy and just play tough My uphill battle, hey you on that pavement
It's not what I rock, it's murder, get indicted for what I Life is beautiful, I every breath of air the past like I was never there They shot a with my style like I was Fred Astaire Yea, Raris and Rovers, bitches love Mikey more they love Sousa old boy, OG, soldier Carrera shades on, Vuitton loafers healthy, I stay fed I hold toast, I talkin' bout baked bread fast, no matter the odds we can make it We been married to game, still newlyweds Mili taming, 2-5 shit is I rock shades and my future look too I rep the east, similar to life Shit on your crash tables, snake eyes, dice Supreme Jennifer Griff, all I'm seeing is green Dirty Sprite, got me on lean For my G's with they dreams on a beam Freedom ain't free but the gave me Fuck yo swag, we fly And my commit suicide fall of QB, top of New York Spit flames, cocktail, like a Molotov Self-made, of the game Queens and my bars wrapped out at all cost
It's a battle, that nigga's probably hang up Uphill battle, and my niggas changed up Uphill battle, some they pussy and just play My uphill battle, hey you leakin' on that
a uphill battle, that nigga's probably hang up Uphill battle, and my niggas changed up Uphill battle, some they pussy and just tough My uphill battle, hey you leakin' on pavement