This track makes me higher than any dope supplier There might be people in need but They need a buyer I'm a writer got pads all over the floors to tha stairwells I'm an old soul from Rock n roll right down to LL When it comes to sells its all about how u communicate They got to believe in ur product or else it's never going to bake Don't make em wait or they go to the next Cause the consumer always wants something fresh and to pour out there Best If it's ur own brand u got to make em believe in the hype Cause there waiting for their favorite artists to drop something over night Make sure u write all kinds so it never sounds the same And always be humble and believe that u are the hottest in the game
[Verse] Say you got a long day Say you not wrong When you say bing bong You meant you rather be high off life They wanna get the weed for the night They wanna be higher than a empire state All nighter we doing, can we elevate Before we celebrate, you have to inspire them You must have power so you can be the next ones up Shout out to Swizz, we all be going to the zone You own me with swiss, pass the weed This the definition of shit talkin Walkin out the door, haul assing to the bar They got cars, you wanna race, you wanna be like them Who got ace, who got poker, face Why they wanna be the next Lady Gaga and Justin Bieber Textin my friends and laughing at them like ha ha, do you got a fever like a beaver Let me sing like la la You be like ta da Are you doing magic Shit all fuckin tragic Who gives a fuck about rhyming New rap took over now like its the end game Look here I'm done with mumble rapping, stay in your lane They be tapping on a table like what time is it, waiting in line for cocaine and attention since you got a detention in high school They be like we the cool cats Shit this the end game
Higher than the sky chiefin look at the my in ny with a dope supply bad bitch by my side Porsche on chrome front on me two to your dome once again the beef is on but I'm lay low thanks to the plug
Sure, here are some rap lyrics in the style of Jay-Z: Verse 1: I was born in the Brooklyn, the land of the kings Where the streets are rough, but the ladies are fine things I hustled and grinded, I worked for my crown Now I'm on top, and I ain't coming down I'm living my dream, ain't no stopping me now I'm the king of the game, and I wear the crown Chorus: I'm the king of the game, the one and only I reign supreme, ain't no one can hold me I came from the bottom, now I'm on the top I ain't never stopping, until I reach the top Verse 2: I ain't never been one to follow the crowd I pave my own path, and I speak my own sound I ain't afraid to take risks, or to speak my mind I'm living my life, and I'm doing it my way I ain't never backing down, I'm always on the rise I'm the king of the game, and I ain't afraid to shine Chorus: I'm the king of the game, the one and only I reign supreme, ain't no one can hold me I came from the bottom, now I'm on the top I ain't never stopping, until I reach the top
I'm out the mud, cold showers for folks I'm out the mud where no flowers will grow Niggas don't want to / give you your flowers till your casket Get low 6 below, from the dirt back to it you'll go/ Niggas sold crack/ Niggas had my back/ Other niggas had my back to the wall/ I seen it all/ I seen dreams fall/ I seen the realest niggas flip like a switch when them sirens goin off/ Emergency, that's why I speed in the 9-11 Officer let me call my lawyer and call my reverend The former to beat the charges/ The latter forgive my sins/ I'll add more later
