Tekst piosenki
[Verse]
See I hustled and caught fiends
But I had sports dreams
[?] put me on his album
I was fourteen
Made Scott the deal
Sold three million out the gate
What we been waiting for moved around state-to-state
[?] it was so-so fresh
But he didn’t put me in that ? I was so-so deaf
And I won’t pressure you for you Little Kim and Lil’ Cease
Got treated like a mouse
A little cheese
But he told Biggie
BIggie told Un
And Un had to feel something
Two weeks still done
First album goes second one when eventually
That was cool but you taught Harlem they would mention me
Still hustle though
Niggas couldn’t find me
I was selling rocks
Baby wouldn’t no rocks sign me
Took my advance
Went and bought plants
Got the set ready
We finally got our chance
[?] was at syracuse
Jim state New York bound
Me and Zeek midwest
Out there they bought loud
Oh oh oh boy
Hating mark
Here we go
Hype williams
No I told jim to shoot the videos
My connect said you getting too famous
Radio and TV
He don’t speak the language
And we out ? longer than a marathon
To a couple of my niggas I had to pass it on
Say no more cause i tell the rest later
How in fresh gators I would impress haters
Never said I never try to be on best behavior
The bank coupe left for me an impression on my neighbors
[?] your popped off
Kevin Childs hot one
Blue Lamborghini
Had Michael caught shotgun
Tim Duncan you can catch me on the block son
With a fiend in the post passed the rock got one
And I’m adamant about my establishments
Don’t like a long knife to your abdomen
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