Letras
(Michael just sent me this chop) Yeah
Yeah
Dashing the tequila with San Pellegrino
Which is quite ironic 'cause my catalog's aging like Vino
Killing so many verses, I'm 'bout to make rapping illegal
Yeah, my life's a movie but somehow niggas slept on the prequel
God, I'm mystified about our journey to hundred from zero
Brought out the hustle in me, so I can provide for my people
If I take an L it comes with another L and a C or a V
Like Pharrell Williams designing with Nigo
If my father was still alive, he'd be proud of his mijo
Putting the family first has always been part of the ethos, yeah
Grateful I still have a mother who prays
Hurts me just to watch her wipe the tears that will cover her face
Used to write her poems when she was down just to make her smile
And tell her that crying's okay
She'd always get what I'm trying to say
Now I'm twenty-eight with a daughter to raise
Through all of the good and evil
Virtuous and the venal
Ain't tryna be perfect neither
Growing up so fast, just yesterday she was still fetal
Such a priceless moment just to look at your mother feed you
My life's on the line for the ones I love, I would cause an upheaval
Paint a picture with these words, I don't need a canvas and easel
You know the tongue is a weapon that's lethal
Standin' tall in the midst of the storm
Thought I'd be gone with the wind
Thought I'd be losin' my grip
Thought they were doin' me in
But I'm still here growing, Minoxidil
Just leave it up to me to tell you how it feels
Keep it a hunnid with ya
You won't break my soul like Solange's sister
Lord knows I'm him like Psalms scriptures
Somewhere smokin' up in a large villa
They know about the boy where you from nigga, yeah
You need to relax more, man
When the time is right, I will
You know I don't take my work too seriously
That's right
It's just business