作词 : William Leonard Roberts II/Roosevelt Harrell III 作曲 : William Leonard Roberts II/Roosevelt Harrell III Reminiscing on that uh
I remember they used to give us that free cheese A big block of that ****
Yeah man I'm glad y'all ain't gotta get that cheese Man I thank God my kids ain't gotta see that cheese
Yo you know what I'm saying
You gotta feed it to them raw feel me Renovating the ghettoes moving me elsewhere Daddy didn't see pension they took his healthcare Affordable housing and they fed us welfare Showed us Tony Montana teachers couldn't care less A young prince in Miami son of a pharaoh This is deeper than raps I can't run from the echoes
And I hear the screams Under my mattress box springs I still see the cream
Mac 11 next to Grammy invitations I'm never quiet tell my ****** all my aspirations No more beefing with rappers It's just murder or nothing New positions to master I perfected the others ****** shoot for the magic never heard of Matumbo These are lucrative assets golden words that will mumble
This the biggest
Corner store was the stage I needed management In a mansion that I could squeeze another phantom in
Negative people just seem to fail first I said I'm a genius put in the legwork
You step to my ****** suggest you stay alert No I've never been lenient nor a man of mercy I stick my **** in her tell her my net worth Then we stare at each other and see who catch first
A pretty chick she resembles Stacy Dash If it was her she had to kiss my feet and lick my ass ***** ***** want war til' it's bonjour Those hitters sitting a bomb outside your mom door Got your people alarmed cause we the armed force Easy as leaking a song before I go on tour
Uh
Gang violence ongoing let's fight our own wars Chicago been out of hand the city lost its soul Funeral every weekend or either you cremated Homie's son he been murdered he didn't seem faded Holding guns on the gram out of my league baby Real killers and hitters would rather live nameless I got a homie I know with a twenty body count Maybe only once or twice a month he leave the house
Older brother type to get a curly perm Pappy Mason type respect for holding thirty birds
Never was a gangster I just wanted in No longer could I deny that I wanted a Benz Booby gave me blessings and a root for me to win
I showed him my ambition in two different fields Also said I was a rapper Booby here it is
Real talk my ***** here it is
[00:00.000] 作词 : William Leonard Roberts II/Roosevelt Harrell III [00:01.000] 作曲 : William Leonard Roberts II/Roosevelt Harrell III [00:04.48]Reminiscing on that uh [00:06.16] [00:07.22]I remember they used to give us that free cheese [00:10.17]A big block of that **** [00:11.91] [00:12.80]Yeah man I'm glad y'all ain't gotta get that cheese [00:17.27]Man I thank God my kids ain't gotta see that cheese [00:20.13] [00:21.84]Yo you know what I'm saying [00:27.76] [00:28.71]You gotta feed it to them raw feel me [00:31.12]Renovating the ghettoes moving me elsewhere [00:34.14]Daddy didn't see pension they took his healthcare [00:37.27]Affordable housing and they fed us welfare [00:40.25]Showed us Tony Montana teachers couldn't care less [00:43.23]A young prince in Miami son of a pharaoh [00:46.57]This is deeper than raps I can't run from the echoes [00:49.57] [00:51.40]And I hear the screams [00:52.60]Under my mattress box springs I still see the cream [00:55.68] [00:56.40]Mac 11 next to Grammy invitations [00:58.93]I'm never quiet tell my ****** all my aspirations [01:01.97]No more beefing with rappers [01:03.51]It's just murder or nothing [01:05.01]New positions to master I perfected the others [01:08.08]****** shoot for the magic never heard of Matumbo [01:11.12]These are lucrative assets golden words that will mumble [01:14.12] [01:35.62]This the biggest [01:36.70] [01:38.73]Corner store was the stage I needed management [01:41.93]In a mansion that I could squeeze another phantom in [01:44.71] [01:45.61]Negative people just seem to fail first [01:48.39]I said I'm a genius put in the legwork [01:50.93] [01:51.51]You step to my ****** suggest you stay alert [01:54.39]No I've never been lenient nor a man of mercy [01:57.59]I stick my **** in her tell her my net worth [02:00.50]Then we stare at each other and see who catch first [02:03.30] [02:04.05]A pretty chick she resembles Stacy Dash [02:06.57]If it was her she had to kiss my feet and lick my ass [02:09.75]***** ***** want war til' it's bonjour [02:12.69]Those hitters sitting a bomb outside your mom door [02:15.76]Got your people alarmed cause we the armed force [02:18.89]Easy as leaking a song before I go on tour [02:21.59] [02:50.34]Uh [02:50.99] [02:52.60]Gang violence ongoing let's fight our own wars [02:55.78]Chicago been out of hand the city lost its soul [02:58.76]Funeral every weekend or either you cremated [03:01.92]Homie's son he been murdered he didn't seem faded [03:05.29]Holding guns on the gram out of my league baby [03:08.14]Real killers and hitters would rather live nameless [03:11.19]I got a homie I know with a twenty body count [03:14.17]Maybe only once or twice a month he leave the house [03:17.04] [03:17.86]Older brother type to get a curly perm [03:20.37]Pappy Mason type respect for holding thirty birds [03:23.26] [03:24.16]Never was a gangster I just wanted in [03:26.52]No longer could I deny that I wanted a Benz [03:29.62]Booby gave me blessings and a root for me to win [03:32.32] [03:33.21]I showed him my ambition in two different fields [03:35.89]Also said I was a rapper Booby here it is [03:38.80] [03:39.66]Real talk my ***** here it is
