Yeah
The wifey got body, the rice is basmati
Eatin’ curry, watchin’ Curry have a forty-spot probably
Drinkin’ single malt Scotch like Harvey Specter
On my fifth glass, but not sloppy
Authentic been dead, I just do the autopsy
You dudes could not cross me
My defense too good, I got prenups with my haters
‘Cause most ’em used to love me
I tell ’em check the papers, we discussed this already
You could leave but can’t take this, shit
You can’t fake this nor emulate this
So sorry, you can’t rate this
We too sick to work it out, won’t exercise patience
‘Til this chest of mine vacant
I’ma hold out for the better
While appreciatin’ what’s mine (Mine)
Journey long, but it depreciates over time (Time)
They amazed the path I took, but it’s so designed
Homie, just grow some spine, would you?
[lojii:]
This was a long time in the making, my haters hate it
Look at this monster they created, stayin’ gracious
Money fallin’ like angels
But where I dwell is parallel to Hell from my angle (From my angle)
I still make it look graceful (Graceful)
Fresh on the earth like I hopped off a spaceship (Look like a alien)
R.I.P. Ras G
Dilla Dog, Prodigy, and all the ones who inspired me
Through the ages, for God’s sake, it’s
Another day the law chasin’, I feel forsaken
Still waitin’ on the payment (Payment)
More than I can name, turn it back, I had to face it
My jaw droppin’ low as the bass, that thing shakin’ (Really)
The ups and downs taught me life is what you make it
You chasin’ highs, I fly more than on occasions (Pick a flavor)
What you want? I bet I got what you need
Probably blowin’ weed, watchin’ Embiid get MVP
Wifey got body, the rice is basmati
Eatin’ on the top floor, had to hustle out the lobby (Mob made me)
My hustle bigger than rap, I let my life speak
But for the record, it’s time to respect my discography (Play my latest)
Let me see you get down, we in the party
So if you feel the music, I need you to move your body