I waitin' on this
All of disorder, no addressin' The crown is broken in pieces, but more in my possession a whole lot in my possession Who do you really Well, that's sure to be in question My Mount is me with four different expressions Who's givin' out this return on investment? After my run, man, how is that even a After this summer, man, how is even a- I've had real Philly niggas try to write my shots with the goat and talked about shots that we sendin' I've had scuffles with bad boys wasn't pretendin' I've had too many to mention, that's just the beginnin' I'm pretty sure we got a label, I'm independent I fell back a hundred times I don't get the credit Seen this movie a hundred times, I know where headed Realize someone gotta die when no one'll it Niggas gamblin' with they life for some the type of lottery that could get your top picked I am a cream-of-the-crop You pop mollies, my Mali's pop niggas on both coasts, but I live on the charts I have tea with the stars, and I swim with the And I see in the dark, wasn't this at the start Think my soul has been marked, there's a hole in my Yeah, I was about to... man, I thought it It's unsettlin' to about it all of my niggas that they caught with it R.I.P. my niggas that caught without it just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself This is plan, young man, you said it yourself Always got a ace up my sleeve for whatever was got suits like Bernie Mac, he dresses himself I stopped askin' myself and I started myself Now I gotta deal with all this drama and with myself I ain't even have to cut the tie, it severed just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself