Rebel for the hell of it, hella Never to sell a brick again, must I tell a bitch again The bullshit I'm addressin', check I'm on some next shit Never been fucked in the I'm celibate
Rarely out my element, out the ghetto with One foot out and one foot in, as fellas get Listen let's settle this, be I could fall back 7 years Still it ain't no one of me
Consider it a blessin' if you get to stand to me Five star general, O.G. Caked Entenmann's, blowin' that celery Stack that like the U.S. treasury
Every single I ever did was done heavily Rap until 70, still ain't no catchin' me Put it on my pops, Big Phil, Aunt Be standin' on the top still they bury me
in the air so stuck up arrogant Ain't got long hot songs, cherish it Cool when I mine that's over, finito You payin' for your like a free throw, baow
Now how could a think that he could see me Other the magazine covers or the TV? Know I mo' mixtapes than your CD You're waitin' on your big break prayin' you could me
You ain't it far as D.C., on the low I been all around the globe like a God how they me Broads hit they knees, eyes closed when they me Mouth wide open just beggin' me to skeet,
You in a sleep, stop dreamin' I'm 6 albums in for 10 I been 5 hot steamin' The mine, I'm gleamin', beamin' That's why I say I'm bitch, I got my reasons
Wrist so frosty, so chilly All on my mind is to get more Niggaz shit that's silly Shawty he ain't that really, is he? Nigga, I'm
Ay, I run city clearly Tell 'em get lost, I'm busy, Nigga, I'm
niggas get off? Piss off Me and mine take time to pop a lid off Shit all, over the whereabouts of me, is Sick in you' mind, you figurin' I'ma fizz off
Never off, Tip scorchin' Minimal injury thought they me maximum misfortune Number one hand down, flows portraits Everybody thinks you stink horse shit
House full of chicks on some 'Girl Next Door' A king who sell 30 mil' out the store quick Of course this case lost all my Tripled up on real estate, buyin' more shit
But Tip bankrupt to your sources I'm still caked up along with more shit up from the lab to the rooftops Officially the hottest nigga since 2Pac
you rap 'bout me, best ask 'bout me I'm out my fuckin' mind, counselin' Please don't me, trust me, drama ain't nothin' It's all fun and games 'til somebody butsin'
my discussion when rappers be battlin' I find out about it, get to skedaddlin' Pack family's bag, move 'em out to Seattle and We ever cross paths, you'll need ambulance and
Live life glamorous, so Mandarin, oriental worldwide Hip hop champion for dough You couldn't fuck with me with a hoe nigga But still
Wrist so frosty, so chilly All on my is to get more millies Niggaz talk shit that's Shawty, he 'bout that really is he? Nigga, I'm
Ay, remember I do this shit When I want to nigga, me nigga
Ay, I run this city, Tell 'em get lost, I'm busy, Nigga, I'm
so frosty, neck so chilly All on my mind is to get more Niggaz talk shit silly Shawty, he ain't 'bout really, is he? Nigga, I'm
I don't hear shit 'bout I can't rap like this I ain't did it that way nigga, fuck you partner
Ay, I run city, clearly 'em get lost, I'm busy, really? Nigga, I'm
Yeah, this the king,