Saint Lyor Sweet
[Verse 1]
I don't think nobody f..cking with me
I grew up dirty I came from the streets
You niggas look like you shit where you eat
You motherfuckers work for the police
I got two Glocks
One is named Zach, the other is Cody but shit isn't sweet
Living life like I win on repeat
Look like a trick so I gave her a treat
How many niggas was there when I'm down
How many niggas was there when I'm up
Asking for favors that shit is contagious
So don't be surprised if I don't give a f..ck
I'm on my paper so I'm in the cut
I got some shooters they stay in the tuck
We lay a doggie down like it's a pup
I was moonwalking on my mother's rug
When I found out Mr. Lyor was the one
I want it all but I don't want too much
Where I'm from they never come out this raw
I have a halo but I'm not a god
Some niggas ain't think I'd make it this far
Some niggas think I ain't make it at all
That's ok Imma set myself apart
You know how I'm coming when I get the call
[Verse 2]
I don't think nobody f..cking with me
If I don't kill then how Imma eat
They want a show give 'em something to see
We make a movie they wouldn't believe
I seen a ball player turn to a fiend
I seen niggas I grew up with turn to a sheep
Niggas got jealousy, envy and greed
But it's nothing new I know shit isn't sweet
Being the greatest to do it ain't cheap
We live in America shit isn't free
[?] told me shit isn't free
She wanna f..ck but this dick isn't free
[?] me [?]
Making excuses that shit isn't me
Niggas wake up and they hop on computers
Start hating on me 'fore they brushing their teeth
I'm on they ass like a new pair of jeans
I'm not a millionaire so I can't sleep
If you f..cking my bitch then it's probably a dream
Niggas like me don't come up every
