[Verse 1]
Really mean it
Yeah, wannabes
I wanna write novels, sipping bottles under trees
Wanna woman with me 'cos she be Japanese
Wanna have lap dances free, anytime I please
Just because, yeah, just because I'm me
I wonder, wonder why dream runner, runners don't budge
Message for the hunger when I'm younger
I wanna tell bells ??? ??? their smell, word to mother
But really no wink yo, 'cos silly can't slump it
I wanna have his robe, his crown, his girl, and his sound
But get real, shit's real, and we'll blaow
Spend wild, British style been around since a
While back, dangerous, just slip it in now
Mo' chill now, it's the top flow, real so bear with me
Besides more bells than this automobile
I'm still blizzie for real, I still Dizzy Gillespie but
Does he impress when I'm still in the next seat
Fresher than next week's beats
Yeah, feeling like the next Swizz Beatz like
More like Spike Lee, better Blu
Never liked none of you, Blu something like a one or two
??? got a woman
One or two coming through
Wanting something saw, gimme something new
Guess what? Wasn't Blu
(Must've been one of you)
[Verse 2]
Like, nah, come on
I wanna spit hollow tip monopolist ??? styles
And raise eyebrows like wow
I like this girl's style
She got Reeboks ???
Filas back when they used to jock
Too high for teen eyes
I was a young wile with brown eyes
The don then one day
??? ???
Young John the one
Who wants bars and ???
Two more songs, I do the math
You do the knowledge and play dumb of course
Turn the ??? from South to North
For the pretty women I am ready to endorse
Horsepower, more ???
For the foolish
I would wake you up but you loved it in that new bliss
Kiss life, even if I couldn't I would live it twice
Grip the mic, and I ain't gotta speak and give it life
You spitting nice but it's mean and cold
Don't forget and sit at home
You remember when you grown
I told ya, your papa ass scald ya
I got the heat, stay closer
Come from California
Where the sunshine dies
And turns into that gold dust
No lie

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