2010

Huh

I'ma need a bigger bag for the cohort

Tryna make a millionaire out of slum dogs

Bet that, head crack, blunt force

Cozy with the east Africans up north

Where seven make a three, turn a ten by law

Crescent moon wink, when I blinked it was gone

Left the crib, smacked, no sheath on the sword

Made it by the skin of my teeth, thank God

'03, momma rockin' Liz Claiborne

Had her stressin' up the wall playin' Mary J. songs

Rainy day came, couldn't rinse the stains off

Long way to go, we already came far

Story stayed the same, it was never made up

Threw me loose change, look at what I made of it

When the mood change I'ma poker face 'em

It's a new day, who got all the aces?

Who be foldin' late? Who know when to play dead?

Who sit up straight when the roof caved in?

Had a full plate, you ain't wanna split it

Tell it to you straight, you ain't wanna listen

Cup runneth over the brim

Bust open, there's no closin' the lid

Drum roll, here go my lil' entrance

Gung ho, I'm the one that go get it

Five O's on me like the Olympics

Pure gold, somethin' told me don't mix it

Caught a feelin', momma had me out temptin'

Not religious, we was really out Philly

Livin' on the fly tryna wing it

We got us a fire to rekindle

Redirect the fight where it's meant for

Triumph over plight and immense loss

Ride alone at night, I get clear thoughts

Caught a couple slights and I veered off

Saw another height, had my ears poppin'

Walked outside, it was still gorgeous

Sharp incisors reveal slowly

In a dark inside we was real hungry

On a seven of the five, we was real hungry

Uh, niggas still drummin'

Foot shook ground when I stepped on it

Didn't look back when I broke soil

'Cause every time I did it would hurt more

In a dark inside we was real hungry

On a seven of the five, we was real hungry

And I didn't look back when I broke soil

'Cause every time I did it would hurt more

Alright

Yessir, this nigga spittin'

Damn, nigga