And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not
We started from the bottom now were on our way to the top
Okay man you do the drop
Block the pass, we on top/
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
Hopping that soon the monumental rappad will soon conquer all the cities and continents
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
First off congratulate me on the soon to be win
Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly
We ball on top we ride till we die,
Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did
Your system will be defeated from the words we speak kid,
And soon you will be making shrines
Stuntin' in some other jordan nines
For you will be seeing him soon when i'm finished
And older women put a nigga on their bucket list
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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