[Chorus]
I'm so blessed, I know the devil probably mad (uh)
Down to do whatever for this cash (Whatever)
All black leather like I'm Shaft
And I only trust me, I feel like Tony in the bath (Bathroom)
Made a couple hundred out a cab
Close niggas actin' funny, guess they wanted me to laugh
To only my opponents will I brag
And I'm never too far from a .40 and a mask
[Verse 1]
Post up like Dirk, used to dish it like Nash
They ain't wanna give me credit, now they kissin' my ass
You can hear Nas and some Kiss when I rap
Hear Styles, hear Sequa, hear Nip when I rap
Bitches take it off, make them strip when I rap
Niggas turn groupie, actin' like a chick when I rap
Bombs I'ma keep droppin', this is Iraq
I know you like what they're doin', but this is not that
One of the few niggas that lived what I rap
Went platinum in the streets, baby, give me my plaque
If a nigga claimin' he iller, then this is not facts (Nah)
The fiends came back, sayin' this is not crack (No)
Too much bakin' soda, you ain't gettin' it like that (No)
You doin' it for the 'Gram, you ain't livin' like that
Go help your kids, how you do your children like that?
Everything tailor fitted got me feelin' like that (Uh)
I'm so blessed, I know the devil probably mad (uh)
Down to do whatever for this cash (Whatever)
All black leather like I'm Shaft
And I only trust me, I feel like Tony in the bath (Bathroom)
Made a couple hundred out a cab
Close niggas actin' funny, guess they wanted me to laugh
To only my opponents will I brag
And I'm never too far from a .40 and a mask
[Verse 1]
Post up like Dirk, used to dish it like Nash
They ain't wanna give me credit, now they kissin' my ass
You can hear Nas and some Kiss when I rap
Hear Styles, hear Sequa, hear Nip when I rap
Bitches take it off, make them strip when I rap
Niggas turn groupie, actin' like a chick when I rap
Bombs I'ma keep droppin', this is Iraq
I know you like what they're doin', but this is not that
One of the few niggas that lived what I rap
Went platinum in the streets, baby, give me my plaque
If a nigga claimin' he iller, then this is not facts (Nah)
The fiends came back, sayin' this is not crack (No)
Too much bakin' soda, you ain't gettin' it like that (No)
You doin' it for the 'Gram, you ain't livin' like that
Go help your kids, how you do your children like that?
Everything tailor fitted got me feelin' like that (Uh)
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