The L.I.B.R.A. Introduction (feat. Ms Pat) के बोल

The L-I-B-R-A I'm Ms. Pat from Fair Street Bottom Do you know how hard it is to have odds stacked against you And flip the scale in your favor? I flipped bricks and bitch niggas for what I got Fuck that shit, I learned how to cook cocaine Before I learned how to boil a egg, nigga I used to can cook a cocaine cake like a birthday cake Put a lil' baking soda, then when we stepped on it With the comeback, boy, you really came the fuck up That's how I got my first set of Jordan's Fuck y'all laughin' at? Hahaha Bein' a legend is not about runnin' the streets It's about runnin' your business (yeah) Raisin' kids or lacin' wigs, a hustler never die, baby Okay, two six figures, solitaire, don't play with me Half a million on my necklace, spent it blatantly Even in this pandemic, nigga, goddamn it I'm like: Well, F it, I'ma get one, why would I not wear it? Now stop starin', in Bel Air with a hot pair She suck it till it hard, then she squat there Ain't got' do shit, nigga, fuck how you feel, I do not care I been a mastermind since you was in a highchair I was a millionaire before you had a idea I keep my head on the swivel, peep the side mirror The penthouse, top floor, I reside there Mhm, everybody get it, that is my prayer But I know everyone can't make it and it not fair It lonely at the top, but you can't beat this view, I swear Ain't no comparison, the thought is just embarrassin' Worth a hunnid and fifty now, I'm gon' quadruple that Lil bit', we control the culture, got the proof for that (uh-huh) Activatin' movements, I'm the truth at that Know how to multiply my assets, ain't no stupid cat Every day I'm wakin' up and doin' deals Buyin' when it low, when it get high, I sell If I go crazy, sorry, that just how I am Think I got post-traumatic stress for years of gettin' active Paranoid, think everybody gunnin' at me I could be slightly schizophrenic, but don't nobody panic If you ain't come up how I did, you wouldn't understand it Hah, assaultin' the police, I caught a case in Tampa I bonded out and did the show, act like it never happened When I look back on all that shit, I ain't got no regret Just all the lessons, wouldn't believe we really did that shit If I ain't live it, stay true to you, you can make a killing Okay, listen, there business and there the bullshit, ain't no fuckin' feelings Uh-huh, spent a hunnid thousand at my fucking dentist Look, own a building, stop us at my fucking tenant Yeah, blow Viola Cannabis on some Atlanta shit Yeah, you hot, I'm a candlestick, put you on channel six Yeah, you can't challenge this, rose above the challenges Tightrope walkin' twenty years, I ain't lost my balance yet Yeah, King, bitch Twenty years and you still rockin', nigga, ain't nothin' get old I don't even see grey hairs on you What you usin', Just for Men? Hahahaha Nigga, you my favorite motherfuckin' rapper Now I wanted to suck Ice Cube's titty, but I always liked you You ain't sexy to me, that nigga Ice Cube is sexy But you my favorite motherfuckin' rapper, TIP You the baddest motherfucker in Atlanta, I can tell you that