This voice and I ain't fake, jury niggas faker than they The audio, the show, I still obtain Queens legend, Nas and it's me Anyone to disagree, I em out they misery 16 years, sweat in my tears I wanna do a last report for everyone that Or maybe I'm just like a dude for a settlement Maybe people think that seeing it is relevant It's a uphill battle you're still rich And your hit date back to '96 like that y'all, it's like that y'all I heard Akh, I told em rep rack y'all He said wait a year or two, you gotta press me He gonna fuck for free, and get a little sexy Yea, he was about that And years later, he's still writin' about that 'Cause I'm the left king, I don't care what you say to me Say I don't make sense, cool, okay with me niggas wanna hang all day with me And DJ's gonna what I play And I can break down that I say Sud a whole that I drink every day And I be in the nighttime Feeling like a boxer when it's fight
It's a uphill battle, that probably hang up Uphill battle, and my niggas changed up Uphill battle, some they pussy and play tough My uphill battle, hey you leakin' on that
It's a uphill battle, that nigga's probably up Uphill battle, and my niggas changed up battle, some they pussy and just play tough My battle, hey you leakin' on that pavement
It's not what I rock, it's murder, get indicted for I wear Life is beautiful, I cherish every of air Disregard the past like I was never They a round with my style like I was Fred Astaire Yea, Raris and Rovers, love Mikey more than they love Sousa old boy, OG, soldier Carrera on, Louis Vuitton loafers Everything healthy, I fed I hold toast, I talkin' bout baked bread Shake fast, no the odds we can make it We married to game, that's still newlyweds taming, 2-5 shit is sacred I rock shades and my future too bright I rep the east, to true life Shit on your tables, snake eyes, shoot dice Supreme like Jennifer Griff, all I'm seeing is Dirty Sprite, codeine got me on For my G's with dreams on a triple beam ain't free but the money gave me Fuck yo swag, we fly And my dogs suicide fall of QB, top of New York Spit flames, cocktail, nigga 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 never changed up Uphill battle, some they pussy and play tough My uphill battle, hey you leakin' on that
It's a uphill battle, that probably hang up Uphill battle, and my niggas never up Uphill battle, some pussy and just play tough My uphill battle, hey you leakin' on that