Underground king and that's word to Bun
Wanna be large in these streets like Big Pun
No disrespect or pun intended
Weak niggas SWV
They won't get it
Word play been immaculate
Lyrics are phenomenal
Getting to the paper early, must be the Houston Chronicle
Competition non existent which is quite comical
Me balling out doesn't seem to be optional
Brainstorming on y'all
And wrist look tropical
Crunch time and I ain't talking about abdominal
Came from the bottom of the bottom
To the top I'll climb
Scrapping up pennies nicks and dimes
Hoping to get a snack when it's lunchtime
Lost my mind
But I'd reply that I'm doing fine
On my grind mayne f*ck this 9 to 5
On my grind mayne f*ck this 9 to 5
Going where the wind takes me
Friends say that I'm crazy
Shit I see don't amaze me
But please don't try to play me
Fail to amaze I'm like Willie Maze
Y'all camp fire hot but I've been ablaze
I continue to innovate and think of ways
For my fam to eat manyne ain't talking
Buffets
Young renegade never been afraid
Trying to live out this image that I portrayed
From getting bad grades with no accolades
And begging my mama for the latest pair of Jays
Knowing that shit would really take away
How selfish can I be
Things are now crystal clear no HD
Silly me
For not understanding the situation at hand
That's like fourth and goal without a game plan
Or John Stockton with no mail man
Heard cmon man from Chris Berman
I'm learning
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Underground king and that's word to Bun
Wanna be large in these streets like Big Pun
No disrespect or pun intended
Weak niggas SWV
They won't get it
Word play been immaculate
Lyrics are phenomenal
Getting to the paper early, must be the Houston Chronicle
Competition non existent which is quite comical
Me balling out doesn't seem to be optional
Brainstorming on y'all
And wrist look tropical
Crunch time and I ain't talking about abdominal
Came from the bottom of the bottom
To the top I'll climb
Scrapping up pennies nicks and dimes
Hoping to get a snack when it's lunchtime
Lost my mind
But I'd reply that I'm doing fine
On my grind mayne f*ck this 9 to 5
On my grind mayne f*ck this 9 to 5
Going where the wind takes me
Friends say that I'm crazy
Shit I see don't amaze me
But please don't try to play me
Fail to amaze I'm like Willie Maze
Y'all camp fire hot but I've been ablaze
I continue to innovate and think of ways
For my fam to eat manyne ain't talking
Buffets
Young renegade never been afraid
Trying to live out this image that I portrayed
From getting bad grades with no accolades
And begging my mama for the latest pair of Jays
Knowing that shit would really take away
How selfish can I be
Things are now crystal clear no HD
Silly me
For not understanding the situation at hand
That's like fourth and goal without a game plan
Or John Stockton with no mail man
Heard cmon man from Chris Berman
I'm learning
Wanna be large in these streets like Big Pun
No disrespect or pun intended
Weak niggas SWV
They won't get it
Word play been immaculate
Lyrics are phenomenal
Getting to the paper early, must be the Houston Chronicle
Competition non existent which is quite comical
Me balling out doesn't seem to be optional
Brainstorming on y'all
And wrist look tropical
Crunch time and I ain't talking about abdominal
Came from the bottom of the bottom
To the top I'll climb
Scrapping up pennies nicks and dimes
Hoping to get a snack when it's lunchtime
Lost my mind
But I'd reply that I'm doing fine
On my grind mayne f*ck this 9 to 5
On my grind mayne f*ck this 9 to 5
Going where the wind takes me
Friends say that I'm crazy
Shit I see don't amaze me
But please don't try to play me
Fail to amaze I'm like Willie Maze
Y'all camp fire hot but I've been ablaze
I continue to innovate and think of ways
For my fam to eat manyne ain't talking
Buffets
Young renegade never been afraid
Trying to live out this image that I portrayed
From getting bad grades with no accolades
And begging my mama for the latest pair of Jays
Knowing that shit would really take away
How selfish can I be
Things are now crystal clear no HD
Silly me
For not understanding the situation at hand
That's like fourth and goal without a game plan
Or John Stockton with no mail man
Heard cmon man from Chris Berman
I'm learning
Writer: XZAVIER NATT
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