1st Verse:
With all the hate I've been collecting, the love feels unexpected
But it's so appropriate when U hear me flex on these records
Not the most Macho but man I go savage
& These the wonder years, so the plan is 2 live lavish
That's the life my baby girl made 4
My thoughts are brainstorms
Some strippers pissed I ain't drizzy
I'll make it drizzle, no rainstorm
Clever hustlers love - I made this new lane for them
Off nachos & a blig - down the street, Mr Payne store
Shout out 2 my Arabs 2
We merge 2 get $$$ like Arabs & Carrolls do
Other crews say they prepared 4 who
Saying they're great, until they meet the legendary
Talkin Boss shit, knowing they're just secretaries
I'm extraordinary, You're at best ordinary
I'm CEO, yachts Nigga , you're pumped board the ferry
Please save the energy
Acting gangster in public when it's all about the inner "G"
7 In combat no mortal can finish me
Ray then made a buzz, but I created my own energy
Supreme Sub-Zero flow, Math major - G's 2 blow
The ladies suck me good, it's the Niggas that's the leeches tho
Get $$$, who cares that she fucks 4 stacks
I get a pass, U get ass when they fuck 4 crack
Spinz4Higher bring it back
Just do it like Nike, I'll retire when this Heir Maxed
2nd Verse:
I've watched the throne 2 long, I'll get 1 on my own
From the home of Capone, Some OG's were grooming us wrong
Raised by Sconie, I watched Lil Ray, Fatboy, Scodie, Rome, Shep
Scone.....
& Pook was no Chris Rock
I'm street smart with intellect, kept butter or big rocks
Back then it was cluttered with packs, I was a big shot
A couple botched robberies, they tried 2 get the kid popped
Probably the same Niggas pissed I'm compared 2 Big Poppa
& PAC
Don't just think about they troubles
They gave it all til the end, I will too cause I love U
Headed 2 flint with stones, me & my Barney rubble
Godly in a Masi, hope I don't die in a BMW
Its 7, or Ten past 650
With Just my presence, U can feel I brought the gift with me
From a different world, my diva look like a thick Whitley
I need 12 mill yearly Before my pop hit 60
RIP Uncle Brian
When I was young, he said fuck feelings & fuck lying
I used to rock flights, now I'm flying
Motivated & now we major, Our story is so inspiring
Dear mama, your 1 & only son made it
Keep watching over me, & tell ya peers ya sons the greatest
No one can Hender-Son, that's more than my Moms maiden
It's proof in every rhyme scheme, bar, & cadence
With all the hate I've been collecting, the love feels unexpected
But it's so appropriate when U hear me flex on these records
Not the most Macho but man I go savage
& These the wonder years, so the plan is 2 live lavish
That's the life my baby girl made 4
My thoughts are brainstorms
Some strippers pissed I ain't drizzy
I'll make it drizzle, no rainstorm
Clever hustlers love - I made this new lane for them
Off nachos & a blig - down the street, Mr Payne store
Shout out 2 my Arabs 2
We merge 2 get $$$ like Arabs & Carrolls do
Other crews say they prepared 4 who
Saying they're great, until they meet the legendary
Talkin Boss shit, knowing they're just secretaries
I'm extraordinary, You're at best ordinary
I'm CEO, yachts Nigga , you're pumped board the ferry
Please save the energy
Acting gangster in public when it's all about the inner "G"
7 In combat no mortal can finish me
Ray then made a buzz, but I created my own energy
Supreme Sub-Zero flow, Math major - G's 2 blow
The ladies suck me good, it's the Niggas that's the leeches tho
Get $$$, who cares that she fucks 4 stacks
I get a pass, U get ass when they fuck 4 crack
Spinz4Higher bring it back
Just do it like Nike, I'll retire when this Heir Maxed
2nd Verse:
I've watched the throne 2 long, I'll get 1 on my own
From the home of Capone, Some OG's were grooming us wrong
Raised by Sconie, I watched Lil Ray, Fatboy, Scodie, Rome, Shep
Scone.....
& Pook was no Chris Rock
I'm street smart with intellect, kept butter or big rocks
Back then it was cluttered with packs, I was a big shot
A couple botched robberies, they tried 2 get the kid popped
Probably the same Niggas pissed I'm compared 2 Big Poppa
& PAC
Don't just think about they troubles
They gave it all til the end, I will too cause I love U
Headed 2 flint with stones, me & my Barney rubble
Godly in a Masi, hope I don't die in a BMW
Its 7, or Ten past 650
With Just my presence, U can feel I brought the gift with me
From a different world, my diva look like a thick Whitley
I need 12 mill yearly Before my pop hit 60
RIP Uncle Brian
When I was young, he said fuck feelings & fuck lying
I used to rock flights, now I'm flying
Motivated & now we major, Our story is so inspiring
Dear mama, your 1 & only son made it
Keep watching over me, & tell ya peers ya sons the greatest
No one can Hender-Son, that's more than my Moms maiden
It's proof in every rhyme scheme, bar, & cadence
( 7Pm )
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