Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Empire Cast
Empire Cast
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Coleman
Carlos Coleman
Composer
Marcos Enrique Palacios
Marcos Enrique Palacios
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kosine
Kosine
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, uh, uh, yeah, uh Lord forgive what I prepared to do If you look me in the eyes, you can see there's a zoo I mean, I guess growing up in your beach chair was cool Until a white boy got more street cred than you You can hear my hunger pains, if we clash to fame The type to chop your head off just to snatch your chain Hold up, he thinks he's got to sauce, oh he thinks he's swagging on me Well I pack enough shells to turn your sauce to ravioli Got to habit, to have it on me It's magic like pulling rabbits from hats, I'm a hazard homie I had q tragic and drastic lonely past But now I got these guys all stressed Cause I'm coming to collect like I.R.S. I'm a Lyon, you just lying on the oath, that's perjury All of these diamonds cut around my neck, I need surgery Emergency I'ma put this man in the dirt You just a white boy lost, that's an amber alert Okay, these next couple words may be very unfamiliar Cash, coins, guap, money, moola, scratch, skrilla I'm fresh, cool and fly, jets to Dubai You belong in the cubicle with dress, shoes and ties If you run around saying you the best, who am I If I put you on the guest list, yes you denied I'm the ruler, I'm the heir, the prince of zamunda This is a chess full of treasures verse the cooler full of beers What's up Uh, yeah Okay, I'm going to the top I'ma never stop Plus you got the swag of an undercover cop, or a plumber or an opp The dude from dumb and dumber Hold up, no wonder you got the floor covered, you a mop Stop How you think we even see even You got your whole style from a BET season How you pitiful and sloppy, Miserable and cocky And I what separates the original from copies Watch me Meditate, levitate, you a featherweight You was never great, I'm a heavyweight If you hesitate, I'ma educate You a minute man, just a second late My crown is a heavyweight If you put it on, your whole neck will break And I got next and I except the hate
Writer(s): Marcos Palacios, Carlos Coleman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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