Spring / Summer '99

Lyrics

Could've been the next Margiela but sh*t, I wanted to rap
 And now they never gon' see my face so how ironic is that
 Picked the cottons from the swatch, put that sh*t on my back
 But rather see me picking cotton, you know, when you young and you black
 Name somebody on my caliber
 Say a name and I'll laugh at ya
 Cross a day up off the calendar
 See the verses on the Saturn bruh
 Thinking when this gonna pay off
 Cause I ain't make a decent song since like Weight Off
 If I don't drop, y'all might not, give a fuck and Imma fade off
 Seen some sh*t left me traumatized
 Had to look up in my momma eyes
 You should see what ns sacrificed
 What I sacrificed
 Doing 80 I might crash tonight
 Don't let me hit the gas tonight
 Don't let me blow the cash tonight
 Hit up Shah, yo you go got it right
 Yeah, I get it Imma dip, Money and the power
 100 bands an hour yeah, 100 bands an hour
 Need another zip, get my hh as Saturn
 100 bands an hour yeah yeah, 100 bands an hour
 Yeah home invasions cause the AC is on the first floor (woah)
 Would push it in and slowly let the homies through the front door (woah)
 Sugar sandwiches aint no washer dryer we was hand washing these stank draws
 I just rap about the sh*t I'm living, while y'all rap bout the the shit yall witnessed
 That's the bigger difference
 Thats the bigger picture
 Yeah you got to brag cause you need convincing
 We just popping tags we don't post no pictures
 Felix got the bag, Ricky handles issues yeah
 Ns acting bch, dirty mack'n sh*t
 I just wanna live, Gucci, RAF, and sh*t
 Changing of the guards got ya playing zone
 Niggas want the man
 Wanna be alone
 I can not fk with you people
 I can not fk with the system
 How you gon' start u your dreams na
 When you can't start up your visions
 Shorty i get what I want
 Mami i got what you need
 Fifth of henny to the dome
 Got a na on his knees. Pause
 Doing 90 in a 50 na, i guess I got a need for speed
 You a broke ass na, rich ns first to leave
 Big bank take little bank, i never took a discount
 I never seen a check bounce, i aint never seen a bitch house
 I put my truth on my coupe na, that be the whip foundation
 Doing shit with concentration, all of my ns be Haitians
 When Felix drops Flowers, i'll probably take the credit
 When ns got problems i'll probably drop the debit
 Money the root of all silence, pledge allegiance to a bad bh
 Black leather pealed jacket, macho man with the swag bh

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Song Details

Duration
03:19
Key
8
Tempo
131 BPM

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