All right, let's go,
wish you could know,
how I got where I am,
as powerful as a dodge ram,
Envious of me and what I got,
of everything I won and bought,
My kicks and clothes are flyer,
than anything you pull out ya dryer,
I take from you any and every thing,
Girls to bling,
I'll always have them,
You would if you was my kin,
oh wait you not,
and ya *** ain't hot,
so back the **** off,
ya **** is enough,
to deal wit at all, let alone,
to deal wit all alone,
Baby I'm a boss,
They call me the new Rick Ross,
'cept, I ain't fat and black,
although he's probaly on my track,
Speakin' of the track, this one is new,
who knew,
that i'd ever make it this far,
**** I don't even got a car,
yet,
I'll make a bet,
my first million,
won't be my last million,
I'll just keep makin more,
see what's in store,
for you,
what you too,
well no blame there,
i just really don't care.........
Last edited by Mixalopoulos; 03-31-2012 at 02:09 PM.
Another egotrip, but it sounds nice ! i understand what you are trying to say, but write something about you by the way you see things and feel them, instead of wasting your talent with weak lyrics !