Lyrics: Nasir Jones/AZ/Foxy Brown/Cormega
Music: Nasir Jones/AZ/Foxy Brown/Cormega
Hit-Boy, G. Ry got me
Ayo Hit-Boy man
I need to roll up some of that fonto you got, man
I be seeing you smoking
Yo, how that I.E. weather? Uh
Tilted brim like Goldie talking
Prior listening, my prior women had no remorse
When they tried to end on no discourse, no discussion
I'm all alone, and all the people with the big hats on went home
So what you gon' do now, Goldie? Your bottom left you
It's up to me and you Goldie, through introspection
You ain't Goldie, you Nas, and my heart ain't as cold as it was
And I go through multiple love triangles over and over enough
I talk to my boxing trainer, he's my logic explainer
Conversations through our combination
He told me, "Stick and move, and different rules apply to different women
Some womens into licking women
Some womens independent, some women want brothers who educated
Some women want business leather seats that are perforated
Some do malevolent snake shit
And you can miss me with that fake shit" (Peace king)
Dialogue superb, flyest cars on the curb
Word when I evolved, the higher God emerged reserved
More subtle, come from the stress and the struggle
Exotic sands obsessed in the bubble about it
Took advantage if a woman allowed it
One of the foulest, some would say I was childish, money driven
Mischievous, I perceived it as livin'
Gifts and ribbons, any kisses on the lips was forbidden, I was on it
She curve it and shorty was cornered, no worries
For the naughty it was high performers, or was it really
The games that I was playing was silly
Similar to them days I was packing that milly, you could've killed me
Caution never crossing my mind, she calling crying
Me I'm more concerned why she ain't falling in line, what's buggin'?
Grew a lot a lot since they say I was stubborn
Guess it's real even players need lovin'
When you enamored female companion, there's no standards
Once you hit and switch the dynamics, that's the damage
Reflecting on first impressions, what's she expecting?
Why when men don't follow directions, it's deception
I was intrigued by fine women, I realized
Some were drop dead gorgeous living a lie
Oblivious to beauty inside truly defines
Will you walk with me or are you there for the ride?
For better or worse, every blessing and curse
Understand exotic sands comes after the dirt
I was dealing since adolescent
Thinking my girl was my possession, I stand corrected
It takes understanding and affection
Time is money, I need growth for my investment
I don't like attention unless it's a women
With majestic grace like an empress' essence
Let's just chill, catch vibes in the grill
Celebrating, many of us never made it
Whatever brings you down won't elevate you
Like a real one beside you is very gracious
Ill Na Na top five, nigga dead or alive
Nigga or b***h, Firm my feels shit
Ayo Esco, name a nigga ****ing with me
Did a bullet came home, Brooklyn gave me the key
No cap though, facts though, nigga that's really rap though
Like really though, my nigga, she really rap though
Like really though, my nigga, she really rap though
In my lowski lotion nigga
Got my woskies locin' nigga
Comme de Garçons on my postals, Firm la familia
First lady, nigga Bonny for real
P***y power like Tasha push Tommy to kill
Uh, black cheeba Philipp Plein on a sneaker
Lowering the two seater, nigga I spits ether
I'm saying my salaams what up
Got my three gods with me, so ladies, keep it a buck
La familia
Life, everything comes back around full circle
(Miss me with that...)
What up Hit-Boy? One of my favorites
Yeah, you know what the **** this is
King shit, Firm Biz, mastered this no alternative
Classic shit, that's affirmative
Got me out here on my first degree murder shit
Stretch marks from this art, gave birth to this
And I stand by every word of this
Malcolm X with a check, close curtains b***h, yeah