[Verse 1: J-Man]
Imma tell you all if you want, want more than you come
I'ts more than a song I was born in the sun
June 21 day I fall from my mum there's more where I'm from
Caught in the slums selling draws from my drum
On my block posting having talks with the dons
My head hurts cah my nigga stylie is gone
My chest burns like I drank all of the rum
Smoke stored in my lung I saw it from young
Corning the gun come we corn him for fun
Done a bit of jail time never talked with my tongue
I was caught on the run nigga all on my ones
Now I got D pack of grease all in my bum
Tryna get rich but it feels awkward and long
If crime pays can I see more of a sum?
I don't rock Nike too tuff I'm all in Vuitton
Imagine how I started out
I broke down half an ounce the blocks large amounts
Now I whip cars around Jason transporter in and out of town never out of bounds
Bad B smelling like honey when she hugs me
Wanna give her carrots but this bunny here bugs me
Meanwhile I'm flowing on a beat all comfy
Don't touch that Vaseline there that's for country
I'm flying cunch when i bang these Zeds
Tryna get my pockets creamy like cadburys eggs
I was told to move smart like the man in chess
Now i'm like hallow black I'm the man in flesh
Literally two pack open
Now can you picture me 2pac rolling
If i ain't got i bought the hardest with me
So either way your going down like ? city
Imma tell you all if you want, want more than you come
I'ts more than a song I was born in the sun
June 21 day I fall from my mum there's more where I'm from
Caught in the slums selling draws from my drum
On my block posting having talks with the dons
My head hurts cah my nigga stylie is gone
My chest burns like I drank all of the rum
Smoke stored in my lung I saw it from young
Corning the gun come we corn him for fun
Done a bit of jail time never talked with my tongue
I was caught on the run nigga all on my ones
Now I got D pack of grease all in my bum
Tryna get rich but it feels awkward and long
If crime pays can I see more of a sum?
I don't rock Nike too tuff I'm all in Vuitton
Imagine how I started out
I broke down half an ounce the blocks large amounts
Now I whip cars around Jason transporter in and out of town never out of bounds
Bad B smelling like honey when she hugs me
Wanna give her carrots but this bunny here bugs me
Meanwhile I'm flowing on a beat all comfy
Don't touch that Vaseline there that's for country
I'm flying cunch when i bang these Zeds
Tryna get my pockets creamy like cadburys eggs
I was told to move smart like the man in chess
Now i'm like hallow black I'm the man in flesh
Literally two pack open
Now can you picture me 2pac rolling
If i ain't got i bought the hardest with me
So either way your going down like ? city
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