Too many changes, you changed your greatness a byproduct of yourself all for the paper regardless The see you as a old-ass artist The live past the Lennons, but Lennon's the hardest Stay on your path, stay on your They just want you to switch your lanes up so can hate on your ass What's in a name? What's in a name? and pain Guts, blood, and tears, aim straight, game face, grace I came in this thinkin' you was gon' be great thing 'Cause I seen the greats do it with a queen these kings have in common? They had women who solid Malcolm needed Betty, I met some who wasn't ready envy the unhappiness of the greats They don't have a fulfilled life yet, so they for ways To feel what Sam felt, play the Marvin was dealt A Vandross, here's the cure, the
A milligrams, make sure you don't overdose Turned to a businessman, used to serve 'em in the gang, don't get exposed, stories get told You glamorize the game, it ain't a glorious in peace Kobe and Nip, that's off the rip King shit, if it ain't fam, it don't mean shit The cure, love all the Donuts rotten, the phone tapped, in with Lord
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Cuban link QB chain belong in the So boomerang, you salute my twenty-seven Rolls-Royce Brigade 'cause it go with the moment on the chain, got his medallion, I won't Insinuate imitation 'cause I his stomach Kings honor kings, straight from my pops to my son's Steak tartare bloody, mercury levels from raw Sushi for lunch, waiter at the table, the cork I'm studied like a book by They give me looks of envy, I the Bentley White chick Liz Taylor might get the Bentayga On my James behavior Life is school for the and I'm in life seven already Life's but heavy, incomprehensible shit Everything from to deadly, I done been through that shit Still goin' deeper like I grew a new on my dick We at robbin' as a way of resolving our problems My moms cooked food, but some of my was starving And whatever was down to do, I was with 'em regardless Turns out I was hungry and was the hardest The was sharper, my predictions was on it No teller, just going off regular signs Niggas often tell ya moves a word, just reading they mind Wasn't no nine executive born in ghetto hell Where yell especially over necklaces lessons is karma Whatever you dish out come back as or to haunt ya Could your kids and hit your grandkids for your dishonor That's generational curses, they said want the old Nas back Play the Clue for old verses Messin' my lives up, sayin' Nas will rise 'em up Like they wasn't enough, many lives I've touched Can I get a Can I get a I need a witness, drinkin' three at night on some shit shorts and Timbs, summer night on some Bridge shit Party gangsters, gettin' right on some Bridge shit (Yeah) Like MC Shan and Marley, I be on some shit
Like Jabari, I'm on some shit Shooter on Kings live We go a lot And nobody wanna hear about what we go And cool too Every man go through the same Mondays and sun, moon, and stars It's just how you stand a man