lupe fiasco - thot 97 lyrics
masterpiece, didn’t need nothin’
like the bad police
it’s the word of god
from the pastor cheeks
and you can take a bad
from a raf at least
sit baptise
give a n-gg- my rap ties
metaphor, reservoir
dog got cat lives
you can flip a coin
heads or tails, my n-gg-
bet it lands on the flat side
always be a winna
you can be a mac, n-gg-
i can be a printer
you can be a fat n-gg-,
i can be a sprinter
top of the world, n-gg-
you be act a killa
trees got the paper, n-gg-
timber!
you gotta have principles,
skinna, skinna!
and i’mma be the fat n-gg-
treat the finish line like it dinner time
i put dough for my city like i win the city
winter time
for as long as the war
wanna feel the real pretty t-ttie line
now lets say i get car jacked
n-gg-s like this new sh-t
every moo sh-t, i look like lou sh-t
then they bring the car back like it’s enterprise
turn 9’s 18’s, trappin’ now turn them 25
n-gg- had 9, i had 14
i had this stupid beat when i ha’ 29
and i have 34, and i can hit 10 like 20 times
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