Letras
My dogs and your dogs underground
Catch a rat or catch a stray dog from the pound
If this is Game of Thrones, I ain't far from the crown
And if this ain't, a lot of y'all ain't far from a clown
I fall off the stuff and I ain't far from the ground
Rappers over sixteens and that ain't far from the Browns
Delay your game, your whole squad out of bounds
I'm too dirty to be washed up but y'all watered down
I don't floss much, no, but I get CEO
So I bossed up, every buck fifty is a cost cut
A1 with the sauce up in beef, ever since I gave the pork up
Let's eat, put the metal to your teeth, y'all done forked up
Nice, another one to chalk up, New York up
Christ, so y'all don't wanna cross us
Be cautious because this is torture
Extort ya and scorch up a rapper tryna tell me give the torch up
Heh, Meth get ugly but he gorgeous
Annie, get to this money, Daddy Warbucks
Tell your smut date over, pull her drawers up
Cigar guts all up in the cloud, puttin' squad up
Uh, but am I preachin' to the choir?
Then blow a Kim cloud like she speakin' to the sky
Hold it like a grudge 'til you bleedin' from the eye
Wings up, Wu forever, I believe that I can fly
Uh, but am I preachin' to the choir?
Then blow a Kim cloud like she speakin' to the sky
Hold it like a grudge 'til you bleedin' from the eye
Wings up, Wu forever, I believe that I can fly
What was first cursed turned into a blessin'
What burned in super sperm turned into a weapon
Built for war, bitch-ass nigga
That shit that I'ma spit'll get you killed through the door
Found him on the floor in fetal position
There is no or, I came here with leavin' intentions
Thought shit was funny like shit you was sayin' was ill
'Til you made that left turn and shit got real
When it come to rap, you cats got it all wrong
Got bars for days but you can't make a song
If you did half of what you said when you was flappin' your jaw
Push them bricks, fuck is you rappin' for, nigga?
Uh, but am I preachin' to the choir?
Then blow a Kim cloud like she speakin' to the sky
Hold it like a grudge 'til you bleedin' from the eye
Wings up, Wu forever, I believe that I can fly
Uh, but am I preachin' to the choir?
Then blow a Kim cloud like she speakin' to the sky
Hold it like a grudge 'til you bleedin' from the eye
Wings up, Wu forever, I believe that I can fly
I'm in a villa where the housekeepers don't talk
Prepare meals with no pork and low salt
They say if you die broke then it's your fault
Fuck a chain, my niggas eatin' with gold forks
When them things come out, that's how we hold court
You gon' need backup so call the whole force
We got a policy over here, that's no loss
And the foreigns is matte black with no gloss
When the back ends ain't right, the show's off
Know I got a gun on me and it goes off
Make it hot, had the whole block closed off
When you cut the dough right's when they doze off
In the kitchen, we ain't never cut the stove off
Got the bitches backin' up with they clothes off
You start chasin' the money then the money starts to run from you
Don't ever get too comfortable
Uh, but am I preachin' to the choir?
Then blow a Kim cloud like she speakin' to the sky
Hold it like a grudge 'til you bleedin' from the eye
Wings up, Wu forever, I believe that I can fly
Uh, but am I preachin' to the choir?
Then blow a Kim cloud like she speakin' to the sky
Hold it like a grudge 'til you bleedin' from the eye
Wings up, Wu forever, I believe that I can fly