I used to watch the D-Boys from my sister's stoop
Spin blocks, 560 bends, SEC coupes
It's 1989, I'm catching AI
Sitting sideways, pregnant, barely disguised
I only like them with the alpines
Glasses, system, memory, never Alzheimer's
I still picture it so vivid
Y'all niggas just rappin' about it, I done lived it
A baby havin' babies like it's the norm
Philly hoods, what it is, * a college dorm
* a textbook, we only had the best crooks
Schemas, trappers, my book ain't got chapters
And it would read like fiction
But all fact, we was cracked like addiction
And that's dead broke in Philly speak
Fueled beginnings from Beans, Eve, Dutch, and Meek
Only legit, I lit his ball in rhymes
I'm still 89, stop, it's hammer time
Can't touch, these niggas was gettin' busted
But still ballin', I still ain't find my calling
I only like them when they jeans hefty
Not a dick, old pockets, baby daddy left me
Eight months in, but I must win
Nova Tree had my baby girl, day of the Greek
Friends at the spittle, dressed in they finest
I'm checkin' off hospital food like it's a wine list
Nurses doin' me dirty cause I'm a minor
But I'ma leave with my baby girl
And all this time, I'ma leave with my baby girl
I'm a designer, and she's still an old designer
Up on Billboard, Times Square, you can find her
And these pussies callin' me crazy
Couldn't walk a mile in my shoes, bitch niggas amazed me
Helped my baby work in the Rover
Got him pulled over and still handled it like a soldier
Oh, and I was jolly then
Red hair, ink days, hubbies are blind then
My whole life had to G up
He got locked, I'm doin' 16s and reelin' up
Multi-million dollar death jam deal
My niggas shootin' niggas, hottin' guns on wheels
Told me to get it, for the cops get clues
So what you want me to do?
I only like it when they thugged out
Try some lame-type rap niggas and buggers out
Cause they don't know real when they see it
They don't know still till they feel it
And I could only be one way
Real bitch, but the looks be all runway
Game recognize game, so come play
No fucks given, shout out to some of them
Sunday
Keep shoutin' out y'all cities
Murder capital, murder per capita
Philly
First whip was an Acura
Blacked out, me and Jan on our act out
Switchin' seats at the Platte, straight fraudin'
I pull up, Jan parkin', niggas applaudin'
And we wasn't even 18
Katy Perry and old heads, teenage dreams
I only like it when they smitten
Droppin' racks, pump racks with no chance of hittin'
But they still sweatin' it out
So I tell them I'm a born-again Christian
Tell them I'm Jehovah on a mission
Stop fishin'
Niggas tried to set me up in apartments
I was too busy worryin' about the problemin'
Stores with the couture size four picked
But my ass might up into a six
He only like me when my ass fat
Call the tailor up to get the waist tacked
Thorough bitch, gon' be hard to replace that
150 proof, homie
You can't chase that
These rap niggas be coppin' please
My bro rap but still might cock and squeeze
Ain't no assalamu alaikum
Well, three hoe niggas let the ambulance take em'
I only like em' when they be as bushy
Come and eat a real bitch pussy
Come and eat a real bitch pussy
Let it be my life work till he bushy
Turn the beat off while I'm sippin' on my Tron
Crown on, cock sideways, watch the throne
Watch the throne!
All I need is thugs and harmony like bone
Them motherfucka watch me zone
Watch be on, pop be on, top be gone
I be gone
You might find me in Philly or in the D
Tino took me to nut, the rest is B&B
Them initials make it exclusive
You can't pay incidentals, it's all inclusive
On this trip, he leans sip, I open the safe
D.A. couldn't pull him so he opened the case
185 racks for attorneys
So my lil' raps don't concern me
But I got him till he hit bricks
Cause he had me when he * bricks
And he know we ain't fuckin' around
Paroled home than this Belize at the compound
Yeah, like that