In The Beginning Testo
Testo In The Beginning
See we are [?] to see you
See we knew everything
Well we back him up
Well we know he's doing his job
Well we out here doing
In the beginning is the intro
The intro is simple
Talk to your fans, they'll appreciate the memo
I smiled through life And life pretty hard
Never killed no one cause I ain't wanna play God
In a room full of people
I still feel lonely (hah)
Friends take from me
It makes me feel lonely
Now I trust no one
I kinda feel lonely
Man that business look fishy where that money move phony
Cause that's whatcha gotta do it
I miss the streets
At least the streets had honor to it
But I would never cry over spilled milk
This thing I built, this thing you killed
See, I feel like a messenger
Power moves, power drives, like a wrestler
I see the calves got sweat
How many days of Cleveland does Lebron have left?
Let's keep it real
And keep it all reality
I'm bout to get rich again
Off pure personality
Salute to Kim, she got the lady freaky power form (Kardashian)
I spoke to homie and the feds [?]
Yeah, this is hood style, no Cosa Nostra
I'm bout to cop a Tesla Roadster
Hit the row like a monster
Look greedy at the pasta
Cigar smoke proper
See me look different with the tux at the opera
First Pusha dropped an album
The Ye dropped an album
And Nas and Jay the same day dropped an album
Teyana dropped one, then Drake dropped one
And this is my addition, 5E, the summer's done
(ohh)
I've been lonely
Happy Fourth of July
20 years ago Noreaga
Dropped his first album
Not 20 years later it joined 5E responsibly
Motherfuckers!
Aha, that nigga's drunk
See we knew everything
Well we back him up
Well we know he's doing his job
Well we out here doing
In the beginning is the intro
The intro is simple
Talk to your fans, they'll appreciate the memo
I smiled through life And life pretty hard
Never killed no one cause I ain't wanna play God
In a room full of people
I still feel lonely (hah)
Friends take from me
It makes me feel lonely
Now I trust no one
I kinda feel lonely
Man that business look fishy where that money move phony
Cause that's whatcha gotta do it
I miss the streets
At least the streets had honor to it
But I would never cry over spilled milk
This thing I built, this thing you killed
See, I feel like a messenger
Power moves, power drives, like a wrestler
I see the calves got sweat
How many days of Cleveland does Lebron have left?
Let's keep it real
And keep it all reality
I'm bout to get rich again
Off pure personality
Salute to Kim, she got the lady freaky power form (Kardashian)
I spoke to homie and the feds [?]
Yeah, this is hood style, no Cosa Nostra
I'm bout to cop a Tesla Roadster
Hit the row like a monster
Look greedy at the pasta
Cigar smoke proper
See me look different with the tux at the opera
First Pusha dropped an album
The Ye dropped an album
And Nas and Jay the same day dropped an album
Teyana dropped one, then Drake dropped one
And this is my addition, 5E, the summer's done
(ohh)
I've been lonely
Happy Fourth of July
20 years ago Noreaga
Dropped his first album
Not 20 years later it joined 5E responsibly
Motherfuckers!
Aha, that nigga's drunk
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