Greatest Ones Birdman & Jacquees (Ft. Issa)

[Intro: King Issa]
Yeah, yeah
Super Iz
Got D-Roc on beats

[Chorus: King Issa]
Another one, we on another one (Another one)
I swear that my brother like my mother's son (My mother’s son)
Ashes to ashes, that's the dust, nigga (Dust)
At the end of the day, all we had was us, nigga (Us)
Right from Decatur, it's the greater one (Decatur)
Nazareth like the Creator’s son (Creator's son)
From the bottom, we done made it up (Amen)
Man, I swear I couldn't've made this up

[Verse 1: King Issa]
Got a lil' bitch that be dancin' (She dancin')
I done left her 'lone but she still harrassin’ (Harrassin’)
She know I'ma do her wrong, no romancing
And I only want the Benjamin Franklins, thank you
Walk up in the bank like, "Hey, it’s nice to meet you"
I don't tell her nothin' 'cause I’m what she wanna hear
You know I can bless ya, don't let 'em finesse ya
You ain't nothin' special, can't treat you like you special
I could teach you like professor, I could read you like a test
I could please you to your best, satisfaction, yes
I'm smokin', gettin' high like I got cataracts in my eye
3.14, all my niggas splittin' that pie, haha