Blowing smoke out the window
Taxi cabs turned into stretch limos
Riding 'round the city lit with my brim low
Welcome to the greatest story never told
I turn lead into gold
Come directly from the soul when I flow
So many snakes in the Garden State
That's why I keep a fence around my money trees
Ash falls from blunts like leaves
I spend my days tryna re-paint
The Mona Lisa
Cause my heart is hollow
I didn't wanna follow
Had to lead myself
Never bit the hand that feeds
Cause I feed myself
Like I threw it off the backboard
I never tweet what I gotta say
Cause that's what I use tracks for
I'm meant to do this
This is what I asked for
My team behind me like a motherfuckin' task force
This is stadium dreams
I been seeing lights on the daily it seems
The same kid that used to skip parties to write
Has a grip so tight
You would need Hercules to take the mic from him
It's like alchemy
The way these Hondas turn to Lambos
Ay before you play your cards make sure your shit is straight
You need a man with heart? I got that shit in spades
My CD comes with a neck brace
Living in denial ain't a life at all
What it cost to be the boss?
I paid the price in full
I been in the house
Y'all been pissed off
I heard your last shit dog
That shit's abysmal
I ain't really feelin' where ya at
Like Chris Paul I done made a future off the past
This fall Imma do it
Blowing smoke out the window
Taxi cabs turned into stretch limos
Riding 'round the city lit with my brim low
Making people hear is a power
Time is money I just spent a year in an hour
The tape is done I just spent a year on an hour
I turn game 1's to 1 - 0, you should know that
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