Текст песни
Fame done flipped pimps down heauxs up
I ain't drinking all that shit just to be throwing up
Stressed plenty nights gifted unlimited blessings
Tunnel vision blinders on nothing stops progression
Art imitates life why yall kill the messengers
Focused on a foreign whip or self driving Tesla
Gone miss me when it's fade to black like winning plays from Messi
Work ethic El Hajj Malik or Ali bomaye (boombaye)
Give me my pie of the piece local and globally
Never had a fetish to turnover a quarter key
Steam Hotter than some boiling water amongst a pot of P's
Miss the fat boys beat box disorderly
Gas prices high as a pussy on a giraffe ass
CITIZENS deny facts living under a underpass
Never need a pen or a pad for basic math class
Illegals got a right to vote now all I do is laugh (laughter)
Man this life got a way to push off
But I'm find a way to keep it on (keep it on)
Stupid hates wanna play u like soft (like soft)
But ain't nun to a real boss
Gotta keep it like suede (suede)
Suede (suede)
Suede (suede)
Keep it smooth like suede (suede) oh hoo
Suede (suede)
Suede oh hoo
Look
Shit
I don't seen at all it before coming up in age
Different challenges endured
Memories of war
Broken glass bundles of loud on the floor
In the 90s I was still just a baby they killed Shakur
Then they smoked bigge I understand crime in city
Never lived the gangsta life but I like 50
Think bout some bud who trying cop wit me
Cuz these streets get swifty
Fame done flipped music ain't music
Almost damn there quit I ain't wan do it
Flipping beats
Thinking to myself do they listen when I speak
Pray to Jah in my sleep
Tapped in with the spiritual shit
Me and Ari Hotep On some lyrical shit
See my stance is it make advances
Not shooter but my man is