Too changes, you changed from your greatness Become a of yourself all for the paper regardless The markets see you as a artist The live past the Lennons, but Lennon's the hardest on your path, stay on your craft They just want you to switch your lanes up so can hate on your ass What's in a name? What's in a Suffering and pain Guts, blood, and tears, aim straight, face, king's grace I came in this thinkin' you was gon' be this thing 'Cause I seen the greats do it with a queen What these kings have in common? had women who solid Malcolm needed Betty, I met some queens who ready They envy the unhappiness of the They don't have a fulfilled life yet, so searchin' for ways To feel Sam felt, play the hand Marvin was dealt A Vandross, here's the cure, the
A thousand milligrams, sure you don't overdose Turned to a businessman, to serve 'em in the cold gang, don't get exposed, stories get told You glamorize the game, it ain't a road in peace Kobe and Nip, that's off the rip King shit, if it ain't about fam, it don't shit The cure, love all the Donuts rotten, the phone tapped, in with Lord
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Cuban link QB belong in the MOMA So boomerang, you salute my summers 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 shit Steak bloody, mercury levels from raw fish Sushi for lunch, waiter at the table, the cork I'm studied a book by many They give me of envy, I took the Bentley White chick like Liz might get the Bentayga On my James behavior is school for the soul and I'm in life seven already Life's simple but heavy, shit from sexy 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 cooked food, but some of my niggas was starving And whatever they was down to do, I was with 'em out I was hungry and was hittin' the hardest The scissor was sharper, my was on it No fortune teller, just going off signs Niggas tell ya they moves Without a word, just reading mind needin' no nine Corner executive in ghetto hell Where yell especially over necklaces lessons is karma Whatever you dish out come back as or to haunt ya Could miss your kids and hit grandkids for your dishonor generational curses, they said they want the old Nas back Play the Clue tapes for old my homies' lives up, sayin' Nas will rise 'em up Like they wasn't live enough, many lives touched Can I get a Can I get a I a witness, drinkin' three at night on some Bridge shit Wearin' shorts and Timbs, summer night on some shit Party gangsters, gettin' right on some Bridge shit (Yeah) MC Shan and Marley, I be on some Bridge shit
Like Jabari, I'm on some shit Shooter on Kings live We go a lot And nobody wanna hear about we go through And cool too Every man go through the Mondays and Fridays sun, moon, and stars It's just how you like a man