red bottom boss

i'm about to tear this fuckin' track out

pretend it's keri hilson and blow a fuckin' back out

22nd mixtape

half of em diss tapes

but fuck who i was dissin' because i never made a mistake

got what he deserved

jay

i might have been trippin'

i was fallin'

i was slippin'

he was jordan

i thought i was pippen

he was winnin'

i was losin'

he threw a jab

i started bruisin'

so i threw in the towel just to separate all confusion

ivy blue is beautiful

me sayin' that's unusual

that's the father in me

don't think i'm tryin' to be cool with you

thug life

rihanna knuckles

gucci shirt

designer buckles

louis vuitton billboard

the nigga's boy just tryin' to hustle

poster boy for them drug dealers

i just want you all to love me

but i ain't handsome

i ain't trying to bug niggas

y'all the verizon man

i'm just gon' stand behind y'all

but every now and then

i gotta remind y'all

it's that red bottom boss

nigga

burgundy bentley truck

fuck what it cost nigga

that v12 start up like ross nigga

that's why them hoes call me the boss nigga

catch me in the maybach

where them seats recline way back

remember

i had a rocky for ya

and i ain't talkin' asap

you know i got that k strap

chopper with the base hat

if you see tip trillin'

king of diamonds

tell i got like eight stacks

ace of spades by the crates

biatch

never lose

like alexander the great

biatch

i only win like bay

i run the city like mayors

don't make me go dig up them old chuck taylor's

back when me and snoop was the only ones throwin' up gang signs

ya niggas wasn't bloods until i cosigned y'all

but y'all that verizon man

i'm just gon' stand behind y'all

and sometimes i gotta remind y'all

taylor gang nigga

i ain't wiz doe

i got that yellow brick road inside my ear lobes

playin' ice hockey

feelin' like gretzky

los angeles king

and i'm who the whole city cheer for

niggas throwin' subliminals

act like i don't hear those

i could give y'all 100 bars

but you all know y'all fear those

and plus

i'm too attached to my lifestyle

fuck them air 1's

i'm too attached to these spikes now

louis vuitton's

hard as croutons

they comfortable like futons

they suede

grey poupon

the yellow like luke on

the lakers

he was traded

but they should have moved that nigga marion

gloria

damn

was that too strong?

these niggas gettin' pooped on

while i get my duke on

and crossover like duhon

luke warm

i'm too hot

you're too cold

i'm 2pac

you're too old for hip hop

stop. recognize.