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Yeah Aye, look Money aside, the bread gettin' past I'm runnin' lines and not even gassed You wanna ride but I don't do that Here's 25 dollars, go get'cha a cab Winter season, got the hoodie in tact Reppin' the Nike, I'm checkin' the tags Women do like me when I say I rap Too bad I don't fuck with the way that they act Tell her I'm back only just for the sex I'm way over busy, I can't even rest Pressure to make it is givin' me stress You play it like checkers, I play it like chess Ya givin' it half, I'm givin' my best I headline the city, I need to invest Lookin' at me like I'm over my head This shit barely dropped and I'm ready for next Yeah, this shit barely dropped and I'm ready for next Need my advance, no penny or less My management team always signing my checks I seen a lot of you buried to rest I'm losing too many like I'm with the Jets Cedes on record, I'm back with the best I tell 'em we need to put this to the test Villainous Records, the label a threat Been killin' this shit before we ever met Don't think I'm a rookie, I feel like a vet I'm ready for war and you not even set Yeah, you cannot fuck with the legacy No matter however you mention me I'll always be better eventually This shit got me feelin' like I'm in a mood But I am not askin' for sympathy I just look back on my enemies Your shit wouldn't actually get to me, yeah Aye You takin' it back, I'm takin' a step It's where I be goin', it's not where I've been Met with your dawgs, they failed to impress The people you with never see how it gets Melo for three, the shit lookin' wet Ya shatter my trust, I'll never forget I'm back in the game, I'm takin' my reps I'm winnin' the chip and I'm cuttin' the net Yeah, I'm dappin' you up but that's all that you get The signal is cut and it's givin' me red I heard what you sayin' but not what you said Fuck with the crumbs, I look for the bread I head to the church and now I be fed Livin' the life but still I'm upset That R.O.D. album my biggest regret Give me a second, I need'a reset Takin' it back to August the 5th Run through the ave and find your address I'm at the top and I never left Comin' at'chu, I'm feelin' too blessed How can I top the shit that I did? My life is a movie 'cause nothin' would click I piece it together but nothin' would fit, (Nothin' would fit) Yeah, still you can't fuck with the legacy No matter however you mention me I'll always be better eventually This shit got me feelin' like I'm in a mood But I am not askin' for sympathy I just look back on my enemies Your shit wouldn't actually get to me, yeah Yeah, look I don't think no one can better me I'll never give you the recipe I promise I never show empathy Be doing this shit 'til I'm seventy The only way you get ahead of my game is if I just say fuck it and let it be No matter whatever you said to me You never can hang with the best of me, yeah I'm at the top and I'm vibing My game's really on the rising That shit shouldn't be surprising I told 'em all I'm arriving So why you be actin' all differently Y'all better keep all the energy 'Cause y'all should'a never just messed with me Yeah, sick in the head, I be nauseous You talk a lot but never got shit I heard it all, man it's nonsense My brain's broke and it don't work, I don't even really have a conscious But you broke and you don't work, all because this mother fucker jobless Yeah, I don't even wanna stop this Went from hearin' all this gossip To callin' these mother fuckers out and now all of sudden, nobody would start shit Y'all ain't not fuck with the legacy I swear this shit is now my destiny As God as a witness it better be, yeah
Writer(s): Anthony Grandinetti Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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