Rebel for the of it, hella rich Never have to sell a brick again, must I tell a bitch The I'm addressin', check I'm on some next level shit Never been in the game I'm celibate
out my element, barely out the ghetto with One foot out and one foot in, as fellas get Listen settle this, be clear I could fall back 7 years Still it no one ahead of me
Consider it a blessin' if you get to next to me star general, O.G. veteran Caked Entenmann's, blowin' that celery that cash like the U.S. treasury
Every single thing I ever did was done Rap you're 70, still ain't no catchin' me Put it on my pops, Big Phil, Beverly Be on the top still after they bury me
Nose in the air so up arrogant got long hot songs, best cherish it Cool when I mine that's over, finito You for your foul like a free throw, baow
Now how could a think that he could see me Other the magazine covers or the TV? Know I sold mo' than your CD You're waitin' on your big break prayin' you beat me
You ain't it far as D.C., on the low I been all the globe like a God how they treat me Broads hit they knees, closed when they greet me wide open just beggin' me to skeet, skeet
You in a deep sleep, stop I'm 6 albums in for 10 I been 5 hot steamin' The limelight's mine, I'm gleamin', why I say I'm king bitch, I got my reasons
Wrist so frosty, neck so All on my mind is to get more talk shit that's silly Shawty he 'bout that really, is he? Nigga, I'm
Ay, I run city clearly 'em get lost, I'm busy, really? Nigga, I'm
Where get off? Piss off Me and mine aughta take to pop a lid off Shit all, over the of me, is y'all Sick in fuckin' mind, you figurin' I'ma fizz off
Never off, Tip scorchin' Minimal injury they wishin' me maximum misfortune Number one down, flows paint portraits Everybody thinks you like horse shit
House full of chicks on some 'Girl Next Door' A who once sell 30 mil' out the store quick Of course this case lost all my Tripled up on real estate, still more shit
But Tip bankrupt accordin' to sources I'm still up along with more reinforcements Tore shit up from the lab to the Officially the hottest nigga rappin' 2Pac
'Fore you rap me, best ask 'bout me I'm out my fuckin' mind, need Please don't me, trust me, drama ain't nothin' It's all fun and games 'til somebody butsin'
my discussion when rappers be battlin' I out about it, better get to skedaddlin' Pack your family's bag, move 'em out to and We ever cross paths, you'll need ambulance and
Live life glamorous, so Mandarin, oriental travelin' Hip hop champion for real You couldn't fuck with me with a Brazil hoe But though
Wrist so frosty, neck so All on my is to get more millies Niggaz talk shit silly Shawty, he 'bout that really is he? Nigga, I'm
Ay, just remember I do this When I to nigga, it's me nigga
Ay, I run city, clearly Tell 'em get lost, I'm busy, Nigga, I'm
Wrist so frosty, so chilly All on my mind is to get millies Niggaz talk that's silly Shawty, he 'bout that really, is he? Nigga, I'm
I don't wanna hear shit 'bout I rap like this When I did it that way nigga, fuck you partner
Ay, I run city, clearly 'em get lost, I'm busy, really? Nigga, I'm
Yeah, the king, bitch