Sir Jon Lee Digital Pyramids
[Hook]
When I die, bury me inside a pyramid
Cuz when I die, I die a king, yeah that's how I live
When I die, bury me inside a pyramid
Cuz when I die, I die a king, yeah that's how I live
[Verse 1: Sir Jon Lee]
Gotta talk big cuz I ain't average
Used to talk money cuz I ain't had it
Now I talk thrones and I shall have it
Gotta think forward when we taught backwards
How you get that far, paid dues for that
How you get that there, I paid dude for that
Pay me nigga, mad rude for that
Blah, blah, blah, I'm so used to that
So leave me the hell alone
Plus you broke niggas hell'a grown
And I need-a keep my telephone
And my moms got hell'a loans
Everybody wants something from me
Everybody want something for free
Everybody want a beat from Jay, no pay
So how you expect me to f..ckin' eat
(No more free shit)
[Hook]
And this song got me reminiscin'
About them late nights in my mamma's kitchen
Was at the studio, now I'm washin' dishes
That's how it is, from humble beginnings
Started makin' beats at my mamma's crib
Used to wrap and sleep on my mamma's couch
Work and sacrifice this is how we lived
So i could make my way, out my mamma's house
And I deserve five mics
And all I got was twenty views and five likes
All good, you'll sea my vision in hindsight
When I'm at the Grammy's, giving you my life
A straight edge nigga like me
I live the life of a square
Trail blazon', hell raisin' like me
(WOO) I'm Ric Flair
Same hood as Dr.Dre
I gotta do it like a vet
They say "He the Compton Kanye"
So that makes me Mr.West
I told you I was made for this
And you gon have to pay for this
God gave me one and I gave Him six
You do the math
[Hook]
