I don't know why they hate, I'm just tryna get my bands up
Gotta get my life straight, I sit up and pull my pants up
When I hit the stage, everybody get they hands up
Ain't got no time for play, told myself I got a man up
How much you know about my paper? I gotta get my cake up
They sleepin' on me, I hope they never wake up
This life ain't always pretty, may somebody get the makeup
They say I'm droppin' jewels, I'm the modern day Jacob
Cause you know I'm bout my paper over it
I live by picky, bout my cutty, that's all nine
Drop up, whatever, whomever, however
Like Amber, she standin' by, 5'3 like Andine
That flavor so good, I felt like I could afford more
Well, Lord Piana's shoes and the mink on the car floor
The Da Vinci got a glare when you walk down the corridor
For Polynesian rugs all over the crib like boy, boy
They talk about Nina, but the Nina ain't called for
Blood my bulldogs walkin' just as loud as a 4-4
Zombies all around me with the dope in the floor, boy
And the paper keep me safe, that's what the cause for
I don't know why they hate, I'm just tryna get my bands up
Gotta get my life straight, I sit up and pull my pants up
When I hit the stage, everybody get they hands up
Ain't got no time for play, told myself I got a man up
Cause you know I'm bout my paper, I gotta get my cake up
They sleepin' on me, I hope they never wake up
This life ain't always pretty, may somebody get the make-up
They say I'm droppin' jewels, I'm the modern-day Jacob
Cause you know I'm bout my
Nick, Nick, talkin', that they know they ain't backin' up
Ain't trippin' on no, we ain't f***in', she actin' up
I swear it's all jokes on my mind, be crackin' up
But it's back to this paper, cause De Niro, I'm stackin' up
I'm a made new, really ain't got no time for no wise guy
Only bout this brand, save the beef for the five guys
They were nine by my side, we connected like Wi-Fi
But this dime on the other side, addicted to Mai Tai
No time for the bulls**t, no time for the lames
No time for the games, I'm like the red states in 08
No time for the change, let's get some paper on the line
Ain't no sign in my name, and please don't waste my f***ing time
I don't know why they hate, I'm just tryna get my bands up
Gotta get my life straight, I sit up and pull my pants up
When I hit the stage, everybody get they hands up
Ain't got no time for play, told myself I gotta man up
Cause you know about my paper, I gotta get my cake up
They sleepin' on me, I hope they never wake up
This life ain't always pretty, man, somebody get the makeup
They say I'm droppin' jewels, I'm the modern day Jacob
Cause you know about my...
It's J Diggs
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