I just now niggas feel the way, I just now niggas feel the way I just now niggas feel
I just now niggas feel the way I'm like Man Man I outta why
Who the fly sell the ma? I ain't even gotta hit the ma
One phone call they gon' send it out Anything for fresh and with a B .A.
Tell a bitch trap it like a DJ Big Proud I can't wait to see J
I'm all in the game like a B .A.
Sparks Hold it down like a fort
Tell Jimmy I'm ballin I ain't talkin I'm cart
How you mad at the world, cause you can count me that short
My money longer than a lawn, it feelin' like a resort
Ah, I got a large house with a bag, yeah
Even my doghouse got a bag, yeah
Had to save it on my cash, boy
Anything for me is a bad choice
How the snow niggas feel away?
All the questions niggas ask about the deal with Jay
I brought the soft top just to watch the roof peel away
I been affiliated with drug lords that made a mill a day
I never asked for a loan or a handout
I got my own, I brought stones to bring lambs out
Spent every bit of 20 mil to the ran out
Now I'm bout to hit the grams and powder coke and get grams out
Nothin' but a dirty nigga that came up
So much ice on my neck, long 30 in a Range truck
You right, fuck a truck, I'm about to pull cranes up
Either that or a nigga pull planes up, fly on up
Cuban links, word for key, that's pies on em
Still duckin' from the fed cause I heard they got eyes on em
Conspiracy start when they start puttin' lies on em
Plus this bitch is on my dick so I heard she could ride on em
Jot a front like I'm in a race
Full head of steam, don't get in the way
President you really know, get in there
Hot just now, niggas feel the way
Hot just now, niggas feel the way
Hot just now, niggas feel the way
What they gon' tell me? Give a look
Hot just now, niggas feel the way
I was told never let em see you fold
And never ever put your trust in the greedy hoe
She might be fuckin' your enemy, you won't even know
For a pair of Chanel's, she get you Peter Rose
I be with hot heads but they hot three below
They leave a block dead all over a key of snow
Cook it till the rock is ready, favorite art is culinary
I ain't chillin', make a killin' till the block is buried
I shaved coke so I'm sorry I couldn't stay broke
Servin' it to the same folks that lay smoke
Take notes on how to come up with great quotes
Any bitch that gave stroke, I made choke
I can't go, these niggas they want me outta here
But once I get us all rich, then we outta there
I get a chain, go to Pop Grave and rock it there
Drop a ten, pray that heaven got a spot in there
Get fuck on that mumble rap, this is jungle rap
You diggin' your own grave, go put the shovel back
You cut me with that razor, I ain't gon' cut you back
This pocket rocker, I gotta make you do jumpin' jacks
This is special club talk, I keep a long hawk
You think like a worker, man, I think with boss thoughts
These outta town dudes actin' like New York soft
I really hate to blame, but I think it's your fault
Your man ass -betted me, I backed the sword off
I head -cracked him, then he said the bet was called off
Invite me to your dick, I'ma blow your balls off
Catch him in Atlantic City, shoot him by the ball walk
Me and the microphone related when I be rappin'
The mic is like a brother to me, Janet Jackson
My Maserati blue as a crip rag, back the grip fast
He try to stop my bag, give him a shit bag
Got it!
Try to front like I'm in a race
Swore I had a stand -up, get outta the way
Special than you really know, get outta there
Hot just now, niggas feel the way
Hot just now, niggas feel the way
Hot just now, niggas feel the way
What they gon' tell me?
People up!
Hot just now, niggas feel the way
