Letras
They say money can't buy happiness, well that must be a joke
Cause I ain't never laugh when I was broke
This tempo got me up on this beat rapping slow, but I'm a flow
Show you niggas why I've been here before
Kicking in doors and picking the locks, that's on my mama and that's on my pops
When Markus Jay flows, you gotta get props, heat up the stove, I'm coming in hot
Got them loving everything that I drop, as I'm approaching the point that I stop
Niggas been envy of me and my spot, know that I'm everything, niggas are not
Know that I'm handsome, know that I'm real
Know that I'm one of the few with some skill
Know that I'm loyal, know that I'm pure
Know that I really got stripes in the field
Know that I'm still the same nigga that's independent that I was when I had a deal
I'm riding passenger now cause I got off the pedal and let the Lord take the wheel
I done made hundreds off off of this shit
Now I need hundreds of thousands of mil's
I stayed a hundred through everything, I'm from the 3500s for real
Look at this empire that I done built, can't let these sucka niggas knock it down
Only got room at the table for real ones, can't let these sucka niggas come around
I'm just the eastside baby from the town, I'm just the eastside baby with the crown
They had a lot to say when I started, tell them niggas I said look at me now
Tell them niggas that I'm never gonna quit, rejuvenated bitch I'm back on my shit
The other side know for dropping them hits, ask about me man I've been killing it
Composure kept and got it intact, R.I.P. Nip this my victory lap
Find a lie and I pay you a stack, the dopest ever, this the purest of crack
Composure kept and got it intact, R.I.P. Nip this my victory lap
Find a lie and I pay you a stack, the dopest ever, this the purest of crack
Nigga