The way The God do it man, this shit should be Illegal Holy. Holy. Holy. Watch Me put on for my people I ain't slippin, im jus grippin cuz, im walkin wit that Eagle Real Philly back man, shout to Beanie Sigel I remember days i was floatin in the Regal Snub in the glove, gotta watch out for them ppl Niggas sneak hatin, hand shakin when they see u Shout out Lil Loaf, if u try me, I'm gon leave u They gassed u up to kill em man them niggas ain't ya ppls No bail money, lawyer money, screamin free u Holy. Holy. Niggas jumpin ship, they ain't believe u But when the album drop, u know I'm sellin like The Beatles I'm movin this pot, Jeezy was right, trappin ain't dead He movin a lot, he jus got shot, put 1 in his head U wanted that cheese, runnin the streets, them niggas ain't fed They wanted that beef, know how that go, it come wit the bread They dickeat Chicago, talkin bout thots, talkin bout opps My nigga this Philly, shout out my jawns, shout out my ahks Go play wit ya kids, don't say my name, less it's to cop Gentrification, shoot from the corner, move the whole block Aye i spend a whole check on the flex (on the flex) Aye I'm bout to go in debt for the net (for the likes) N my baby momma neva gettin paid (no way) N my momma livin in the projects (luh u momma) Bridge: Cop it, drop it, whip it, chop it, bag it That formula a turn a Mom into a addict That formula a turn ya crush into a marriage That formula a turn ya man into a status Hook x2 Holy Focused on the focus, i don't need luck homie Hope is for the hopeless, same blueprint as Oprah's That's the owners, generation turned stoners, they ain't copers Back to ownin, we ain't settl-ing for coaches Shared my Lucky Charms wit roaches, fuck the don n mo shit I deserve to be Don n some Mo shit, believe it, the plan in motion Never business wit emotion, never get in where u fit in Never fit in when u get in, fuck a corporate they the culprit Stole the hip hop from under us, we let em have it Go shoot execs if u really savage, yeah I got the jewels brodie, u can have em, here I pass the game, so I'm never passin, Magic Bridge Hook x2

Holy. Holy. Niggas talkin, Whoa! Don't u never bring no message from no foe Them niggas claimin OG cause they old I tell them niggas Martin Payne, slow ya roll 100 mil, that's the goal, that's for me n my niggas 100 comments, you's a troll, i ain't seein them niggas U heard a nigga got hit up n i be wit them niggas I'm comin thru, im wit the stick, I'm gettin even wit niggas Me n Charles down Broad n we raciiiin Bad Bitch on my line, she amaziiiin She mixed wit everything, except for caucasiiiian I tell her buy me everything cause I'm saviiiin Holy. Holy. I'm the shit, get a grip boy I don't sit around, i hit the mound, n i pitch for it N I'm bout to get a dime up in Pitchfork Imma shootin star, i drive by, make a wish for it Imma section 8 baby straight WIC boy N Mama always told me eat like a big boy So one day, i gotta call tell her quit her job If she ask why, i say I'm eatin like a big boyyyy Ayyye, rappers want features i get back to em Swear i treat the PayPal like a trap phone Studio be my trap house, i goes in, i blacks out Hit my side bitch from the side, main bitch called I'm passed out Been on my grind, it's time to shine, i ain't signin shit, that's bottom line No guidelines, i don't ride waves, i make waves, they ride mine Money, that be my last name, who he think he is, Ty Dolla Sign No guidelines, i don't ride waves, i make waves, they ride mine How they gon stop what God planned? This the flow that made Jesus say Gotdamn N now i got the vegan broads tryna twerk 4 me They mad i got my own lane, n it worked for me 100 mil, that's the goal, that's for me n my niggas 100 comments, you's a troll, i ain't seein them niggas U heard a nigga got hit up n i be wit them niggas I'm comin thru, im wit the stick, I'm gettin even wit niggas

Up in the market, seen them fools lookin hard Then i pulls out the foodstamp card, hold up U lookin at me like i jus got this for free bitch They built this country off of me bitch If I ain't Afrikan, listen, then I'm The Remix Buying whips n chains for every Nigga that I be wit Intelligent black man, worst nightmare for em Especially when u still a give a 5 on the black hand Never sellin out unless it's an arena, or Physical copies, or i do a deal for sneakers y'all I promise to never leave u dawg Stuck in position, use my eyes, u can see it all Imma kick in the door, u gotta bum rush Send a empty elevator down, u gotta come up N if i don't jus remember my intentions When I pass, this the shit they better mention I used to be scared to make money, fore I Focused on the shit they couldn't take from me Fore i focused on the shit that i could take wit me Cause they gon blow u, then poke u, watch u deflate quickly I'm cut that cloth, don't need material I don't trust nuntin wit a serial, RealSide I'm from the kill or be killed side 3 blocks from the chill side, up more from Will side Matter fact, Bill side, real talent Youngns never never ride front wheel down but they still balanced Imma reach em, teach em, witout preachin They gon listen, when they see I'm eatin One Nation, that's the give back, the hood gon get that Got 100g's that feel like me that say they wit that I'mma tell em they God, they gon tell they squad They squad gon tell they rivals, we got em, the world's ours N if i don't jus remember my intentions When I pass, this the shit they better mention, wait Nobody care about the culture now The OGs planted seeds that drowned, it's too watered down Industry sharks made it too commercial, now check it U wondering why ya career is only 30 secs Originality gone, how u gon sit at the top on the throne N can't spit it off the top of the dome I was the king of the lunch room, word, Have the beat ready When thru, I'm bout to do my 1, 2 A Real MC n if u practice u could be 1 too Im bout build a wall for these whack niggas n Trump too RealSide

World too small for me Got me feelin it's all for me if i say it, i can do it u gon make me prove it get that..creeam ain't what it..seem King had a..dreeam Mine's for the Team if i say it, i can do it u gon make me prove it this for doubters n the non-believers the overtalkers, the underachievers im over talkin, i want it, i see it i go n get it, go n live it, become it n Be it I'm law attraction in action God, it's no secret here's the Answer, i don't practice it, i don't preach it u gon put me on the line soon wit all ya reachin lighten up n no bleachin, it's Love season it's all love, 70's flow the hippie vibe we sittin indi, pull on the Prana, it get me high i put myself in position, i see u wishin, Why ? it's 2 things that's guaranteed, u Live n Die im up n out like Outkast n Goodie Mob ya mouth move about me, i put ya foot inside i don't spend, i invest, n i put aside that fence ain't stable, u betta pick a side movin at the speed of Me, how the God late? it's my pace, see Time don't own my space i double park on the block n make the cops wait who got the tri-state jumpin like a shot fake? Holy. World too small for me Got me feelin it's all for me if i say it, i can do it u gon make me prove it get that..creeam ain't what it..seem King had a..dreeam Mine's for the Team if i say it, i can do it u gon make me prove it

Wine glass in the sink, Female chatter and drinks Bluetooth speaker and Drake Cold hot wings on the coffee table and muted cable Hair weave sprinkles the carpet of the apartment The night's jus started.. Before the door slams, quick picture for the gram Caption reads "tonight im gon tell him he my man" 1 calls shotgun, they pile up in the van Too many heads for the Uber, Mom's car, nice maneuver Rockin all designer, openin acts lesser known She pay attention kinda, waitin for headliner Ex left a comment, but the homie started rhymin Crowd goin wild, word for word, perfect timin Grand Finale, Final song, time to bring up somebody Points, the light shines, she's frozen, can't believe she was spotted Maneuvers thru the sea of bodies to the stage Girlies wishin it was them, hatin, borderlined enraged Eyes swellin, crowd yellin, it's an all out serenade Shows over, curtains closed as she's ushered to backstage Her girl txts "where u at bitch, u my ride" She txtd, I'm comin wit the passes, bout to get y'all inside Funny when u meet ya dreams face to face All the things u said you'd do, all things u said you'd say Headphones blarin at the gym or while u workin Room wall covered, but posters don't make u nervous Far cry from the livin room twerkin, for the front camera This shit is bananas Red cups in abundance, here come the blunt if u want it Fried chicken n liquor, good for liver n stomach Playin which one thicker, it was her that he wanted Invited her to the dressin room, like, shorty u comin? How u gon act? How u gon act? How u gon act? How u gon act? U think he all that, he think u all that He think u all that, but is u all rap? Slim, tall cat, in a ball cap Dark room, one blue light, all black U gon move forward or fall back? When he move forward, she fall back I love your album, #6 is my shit I knew when nobody knew u, wasn't gettin no hits Put all my all my girlfriends on u, I'm like listen to this I mean that 1st tape's poppin, brought a copy, hoped you'd sign it Well i was thinkin less talkin because time is paper Hand me that tape, when we're done, promise I'll sign it later Ain't bout to hit u wit game, all like I'm tryna date ya Those ones out there wish they were here right now they kinda hate ya See they don't wanna be saved n i ain't tryna save her Cause babygirl i can't lie, u my kinda flavor What happens here, stays here, member u signed the waiver

Hook Teacher's in the classroom can I use the bathroom They slappin ass in the bathroom I gotta be to class soon Teacher's in the classroom can I use the bathroom They shootin dice in the bathroom I gotta be to class soon Late Night B.E.T till the mornin Up to 3 n gotta leave out in the mornin Exit the crib without u eatin in the mornin Found u a girl u like to meet wit in the mornin Breathe Adolescent still stressin huh? 3 days behind on yo lessons huh? That ain't yo daddy, that's yo momma wit that guessin huh? Walked thru them double doors with that pinned up agression huh, Breathe (Humm) Hook Late Night tryna sleep till the mornin Keys jingle, stairs creekin early mornin Feelin relieved when u leavin in the mornin Found u a boy u like to be wit in the mornin Breathe Adolescent still stressin huh? 3 days ahead on yo lessons huh? That creepy man done touched u while yo momma restin huh? Walked thru them double doors with that pinned up agression huh, Breathe (Humm) Hook Candy bars, rubbers, secluded spots Im 12, how i knew ya spot? Growin up fast, innocence never lasts He ain't on that court now Pops died, Mom's on that snort now Better hold that fort down

Grew up in a house, 1 sis, 2 bros That's 2 on a twin, move, ya too close Up bright n early, he can't even sleep late Little brother peed the bed n his feet stink Drug addict mom in the kitchen cooking some nasty shit By the time you take a bite the roaches ate half of it Til one day he woke up and said no fuck it man I ain't having it Laid it down on the line Consignment he got to pack the pitch No more bobos, Adidas suits Polo's It ain't even matter, anything with a logo Finally had his chance, wit this skeezer for weekend Aint even like her just want her for one reason cuz she used to tease him that was over his complexion now shorty breathing all over his erection Couple years pass n he only answer the Papi Bitches callin em Papi living like who going to stop me Takin over blocks, now he pumpin more crills Started being flashy he aint thinking more Mills See he ain't really saving money he creating more bills Champagne range like a drink on wheels, ill His grind was sick, became Made in the Game His stuntin made history, suede in the rain Forgot to look at the weather, but he ran wit the publicity Stuntin like a mufucka Everybody around em used to say that he shouldn't But all he can remember is the days that he couldn't Now he wasn't the plug but they knew he knew him N they knew him, so they figured they'd go thru him Jay n Dee went half, it was they last right Deaded em on 2 bricks, took the money, screw him Figured they ain't tough guys, ain't like they gon pursue him All the money n the power it was gettin to him Till one day he chillin in the car wit the Gucci frames Trunk dirty, had to make a drop off to whats his name Had a couple extra in his pocket, n he seen Lorraine Everytime they hooked up, well, she never paid a thing Lorraine do her thing, while he waitin for dude to come out On Jay n Dee block, they spot him, they bout to dumb out Glass shatter, neighbors is frantic, the shots rung out 30 seconds later n only Lorraine come out This is a story bout what happens in the projects In broken neighborhoods where money is the object Whoever got the cash rules the land is the concept Hectic, Shift in perspective, I'm here to change the mindset....Jermaine

hook x3: everytime i close my eyes see God, pray to God thank God, see my life oh my, Dreamin Bigger Than I Ever Been when the ground hit my feet, im runnin bills keep comin see them haters, they gon count u out i swear to God, they ain't gon see me comin i am bigger than my circumstances are at the moment i speak about it like it's mine cause i already own it they wanna tempt me wit the petty, but my callin is stronger they tryna get me wit the fetty, but the money no motive i am somethin explosive, remaining one wit the culture dodging the melanin leachers, im still running from vultures still regulating my circle, so if u comin in, focus ya favorite memories u had might be some of ya brokest like grandma jamming to oldies, i see u playin that Otis or tell ya girl that u love her, knowing she already know it cause tho u never jus said it, u always show it and if you're claiming a poet, make sure your sayings are potent, who wrote it? hook dreamin bigga, 8 figure don't sell ya soul, heard that's the toll, ya know play ya role, remain solo u elevatin n they stuck well then they got to go, the door no 90's in my 360 tip me off if u see em wit me inner-circle like Women in stores, picky workin my magic til retirement, 60 im the best to ever do me war paint wit the sword hangin, the true me im the best to ever do me war paint wit the sword swingin come on sing it x3 hook

U can't relate to me, na, u don't get me When i go up, it's no way ya comin wit me Fake smiles, fake laughs, fake hugs Fake fake, can't take it, i had enough N now I'm callin bullshit on that ass, u had a bluff Plus it's somethin lil off wit ya math, ain't addin up Ya handshake is talkin, it say he come here Cause i don't do the neighborhood dap that i ain't from here But what about all the attention that i brung here Screamin out the Set, I'm wild str8, u dumb weird -My plan to get us off the corners that u hangin on - N I'm the one u hatin on? Postin everything u see but mine when i make a song Maybe it's all in my head n i jus take it wrong - Ya smile lookin off these days N i don't see u much n we don't even talk these days Who knew cause u tied the knot, I'd have a cost to pay N if u ask me, u lost ya way U don't need to goin thru what u goin thru, but knowin u u know that it's slowin u, but feel like u owe to, u know who - To really make it work, n that's fine No shade, but imma move, n jus let u shine, I'll be fine Hook: U can't relate to me, na, u don't get me When i go up, it's no way ya comin wit me Fake smiles, fake laughs, fake hugs Fake fake, can't take it, i had enough N now I'm callin bullshit on that ass, u had a bluff Plus it's somethin lil off wit ya math, ain't addin up Babygirl, all them feelings that u show Ain't mutual, i gotta let u go Only thing I don't know how to let u know, damn My heart racin, your heart breakin is heartbreakin And to be honest, i ain't know what I was in for I'm thinkin Cosby's, was more like Insecure U know I Love u but I can't be fake, got a date Success callin n I can't be late, wait U ride thru grillin, it's clear, i know u hatin us Everytime it's too many heads, u try to break it up - Ask me for my name, n i jus make it up Like the stories u tell when one of ya ppl takin us U jus the poor lookout for the elitists Like the political leaders, my neighborhood don't need ya We still out here goin hand to hand U say go back Africa?! sound like a plan, my man Hook: U can't relate to me, na, u don't get me When i go up, it's no way ya comin wit me Fake smiles, fake laughs, fake hugs Fake fake, can't take it, i had enough N now I'm callin bullshit on that ass, u had a bluff Plus it's somethin lil off wit ya math, ain't addin up

i know u growin up fast but don't crash youngn ....FREE LOVE i know u froze in this cold world, old girl ....FREE LOVE i know u strivin, for better, but still surviving, u got it ....FREE LOVE that hot shit, u got nothin, u got this, it's ....FREE LOVE time to make thee impossible possible oh those obstacles, they jus obstacles get off ya ass, homie do what u gotta do, that's Tough Luv young man, u a God u a King old man, u gotta lead us in this thing young man gotta fight his own fight but we need u there in the corner of the ring y the division wit the elder n the youth when they the closest age to tell the truth 3 hundred 60 degrees, u see the loop ? A man dies, a baby's born, proof we all want material wealth but at what cost, ya spiritual health ? you'll kill ya brother for a dollar u grew up wit, are u hearin yaself ? look in the mirror, what appears ? yaself ? do u see u ? or a Mister Me Too ? defined by his waist line a name brand belt n a strap so u can take mine oh u gon shed a tear when the gavel drop end up walkin a tier wit all ya teardrops n all ya peers in there, they ain't scared they lifers, wifey livin her life n u gotta hear here's for my girls that's searching to buy the hair u don't see em do that shit over there, don't ever run from ya black overstand ya image under attack same time they seein surgeons for what's under they back jus to look u, nice full lips like u they say black is beautiful...true but even if u built like a popsicle na im playin but it's cool if u not thicker n let me get this one str8 thing right, right now Black Pride don't mean that u puttin white down shout out to L.A, the blacks and the browns ....FREE LOVE my asian family that know what's up, they put it down ....FREE LOVE shout out the most hated man, from the native land ....FREE LOVE the richest continent, still fly, we rockin it they gotta get ....FREE LOVE i know u strivin, for better, but still surviving, u got it ....FREE LOVE i know u froze in this cold world, old girl ....FREE LOVE shout out the most hated man, from the native land ....FREE LOVE the richest continent, still fly, we rockin it they gotta get ....FREE LOVE (Mel Love Talks)