Текст песни
Woah... You were trying to take my spot, that's not how it goes
On my way to the top, everything I spit is gold
Turn it up a notch, I'm about to lose control
We are not the same, I am always on a roll
You were trying to take my spot, that's not how it goes
On my way to the top, everything I spit is gold
Turn it up a notch, I'm about to lose control
We are not the same, I am always on a roll
We don't take life slow; we go godspeed (Yeah)
They ask, "How you know?" I'm with them gods, B (Yeah)
Yeah, I keep stackin' bills like I'm Cosby (Yeah)
You said you trying to feel, then don't cross me
Woah... never sleep
I'm at the stu all night, where my cash be (yeah)
Let the dog free
Flexin my Mercedes with the leather seats
Flexin my rolley wrist that's a time piece (yeah)
Hehehehehehehe you a lame G
I will never be, that's just you not me
Why they hate on me? Cuz they know ima beast (yeah)
Rapper from the East, repping New Jersey
Play this on repeat, play me on repeat
Ima bring the heat, cookin up a feast
I be servin up a feast with all these rager beats
Woah... You were trying take my spot, that's not how it goes
On my way to the top, everything I spit is gold
Turn it up a notch, I'm about to lose control
We are not the same, I am always on a roll
You were trying to take my spot, that's not how it goes
On my way to the top, everything I spit is gold
Turn it up a notch, I'm about to lose control
We are not the same, I am always on a roll