Kaya's Kisses

Sincerely yours, my nigga This ain't a freestyle What's the word? I heard Vinny been in style They say I ain't gone make it 'Till the pigs fly But this music in my heart That's how I gets by In the greatest Of forms 'Cause of the ladies In dorms Tellin' me how I'm the boy How not to stop But keep goin' Most in touch with Deeper lyricism But that just ultimately Get a nigga criticism Life too short So live this bitch with no regrets It's not a sport If they can't compete with your mindset So treat yourself Speak what you felt Understand your worth Then gain your wealth, nigga Learn your lessons Count your blessings Never stoop To less than If these niggas want my spot, They gotta take it from me Gotta cut the grass When you start to make your money I got ten toes to the ground I ain't gone ever fold Liked mine in 3s at 16 The boy was stone cold God's gift to world And of course the women Forever known, you gone Recognize my grandchildren Givin' game on these beats Where my grammy seats? They gone give it to the ones Who ain't even concrete Imma product of my city Got the throne nigga Blowin' smoke and gettin' dome I feel at home nigga Put the mic and shit down You ain't "G" enough They too scared to take the mound I'm takin' Jeter cuts And go, tic-tac-toe Around your piss-poor wardrobe Foreclose your closed thoughts You solely talk in pillow NVLND ain't gone Never ease up, yea I'm with fam', I'm T'd up Roll the weed up Remember Sage, she told me Never change my ways On my own shit now I'm seein' better days Fuck the ice and shit I'd rather flood her pussy out It's gone take me 'til I die For them to hear me out