23 Again ft. Jabrein Lee Lyrics

Look

Aye I got ways

Nobody untouchable

Ahh

But we got plays

I'm to busy giving them bars we gotta raise

Like all of them fucking days

I'm working hard with no pay

When it was me, Sean and Jay

We living all in the space

Back at Westwinds

I was feeling like I was just getting less wins, uh

I remember times I would just block my blessings, uh uh

Thank God that I fell out with my best friends, uh look

But I went from zero to a ten though

I just went from zero to like ten hoes

If my grandma knew, she would be terrified

I just told my grandad, he said very wise

We not in the same

I'm growing a mane

She growing some fangs

I cannot complain

We still in the game

And I just been sipping to block out the pain, damn

Uh

I'll take the money, fuck the fame, look

Aye, best believe the Brown's really bout to reign, look

Get it VVS and then track it with GPS

Uh

Collecting all the debts and watch that shit relieve some stress

I keep a lock up on my phone cause she been reading texts, yeah

I wear my Apple Watch to sleep so I can see some rest, yeah

Look

Aye, this is a fair warning

And this the second coming of another Air Jordan

And I ain't even tour yet

I'm writing down names so a nigga never forget

No temp

But I'm really really on my cold shit

Not the one to brag but I'm really bout to boast this

And I ain't stopping til the family on the coast bitch

Oh shit

Niggas that done doubted me undoubtedly would hold this

Bitches that done played bout to hit me up for mo' dick

Just so they can go on Instagram and finally post it

Uh look

I ain't bout to fall off like a post it

And every day gone be a celebration

Toast this

And tell them niggas we ain't going on no hoe shit

Dump the clip and cock it back, now I'm reloaded

Headshots for your favorite rappers

Now we moving past them

Had to switch they plans up

Like the morning after

On some king shit

Bury me in the tombs with the pharaohs

Fake niggas think they in the field, they just scarecrows

I'm hotter than the devil in the middle of a hell hole

Took some time off

Now I'm in my bad like a klepto

And your girl throat lethal

It should be illegal

Crowd pleaser differently

But still a Black Beatle

Want the fortune, fuck fame

But that come with the game

Done wrong so many times

Now it's ice in my veins

Niggas swerving, pick a lane

I been going through some things

Need the dollars for the fam

We only giving change

If I tell my story

Will they ever feel my pain

Would you recognize the shine

If you never seen the rain

The way I'm moving dawg

I'm like a pimp with a cane

Bill Russell with the rings

But Curry with the range

Bad Boys forever

I'm Marcus with the aim

Tell Jermaine I got the flame

This Simba just got his mane

Label me as the king

Niggas don't really want it

I slaughter my opponents

Their families probably disown them

The empire on Roman

Tryna take this shit global

Mama had her two kings

This one in October

Pull the plug, game over

When we step in your presence

Yeah, we in this bitch

Might need a C-Section

What the fuck was that

Nardo Wick how I'm stepping

Put the beat in the casket

Somebody call the reverend

Miracles every rhyme

When I spit it's a blessing

Teaching niggas the game

When I talk it's a lesson

Keeping this shit simple

So you still get the message

Niggas was sleeping on me

Now wake up to your death wish