Lyrics

Can't come with no weak stuff Grown out of that "grew up on the streets" stuff Life is a bitch, mine turned into a diva Why you think it's five figures for a feature? (For a feature) I just wanna find God for this god flow Yeah, find God, I'm in control Yeah, young lion up in Denmark Yeah, no wait, I'm in Oslo Yeah, can't believe that we travellin' We was refugees, let the talent in Yeah, all my Gs never had a thing My nigga, all I want is Ms, it's embarrassing Yeah And I sure feel shallow I'm only human, got the Cuban, now I'm Castro A presidential residential when I'm back home 'Cause I was thinking 'bout the future on the back throws Now it's mad shows every time I do a set I remember tryna con the connect Sometimes I put my jewels on and reflect I'm next up, I don't know what happens next Yeah Can't come with no weak stuff Grown out of that "grew up on the streets" stuff Life is a bitch, mine turned into a diva Why you think it's five figures for a feature? (For a feature) Just had a drink, I'm on a wave Kinda turned up when I turn up on the stage Pay the price, now I pay myself a wage I was shot into nitties, got addicted to the game Do this for the money, not the fame, I swear Mamma knows the bars but she hates when I swear I ain't goin' nowhere even though I've gone clear I'm a family man, man, the family love it when I'm there More time I'm abroad That's more time to broaden my horizon of course Django, pull up like I'm riding a horse Damn, bro, a nigga's really driving a Porsche Came up, suicide with the doors Living like a legend, I would die for the cause Heart on my sleeve, and my mind in my drawers I'ma meet my maker in design at the door Fresh to death, too blessed to ever stress Success, I'm obsessed with you and all the rest Got the TEC protectin' the Patek And it's bulletproof love for my nigga, he's in a vest I ain't gotta win the lottery, I won a lot I'm already ready for the twist in the plot They'll try and top you when they see you at the top Can't come with no weak stuff Grown out of that "grew up on the streets" stuff Life is a bitch, mine turned into a diva Why you think it's five figures for a feature? (For a feature)
Writer(s): Christopher Wallace, Tupac Shakur, Rafael Greifer, Achi Avelino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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