Memoir. - John Lennon.

Don't fuck with a menace nahh
Master P no limit (P!)
In the lab straight business ahh
Cook it up imma Chemist (Lab!)
No need for the tension nahh
Do the dash no ticket (Skrrt-vroom!)
Stayed down for a minute
Stayed down for a minute
At the top so chilly (At the top so what!?)
Scheming (Shh!)
Thought it then I have achieved it (Uh-huh)
But niggas ain't listen
Don't fuck with a menace (Nah!)
Master P no limit (P!)
Wise guy John Lennon (Lennon, John)
Yeah always claim to be the greatest like a nigga Sia huh (Facts)
Niggas frontin' peeped I level up, niggas can not see me like I'm Cena huh (John, Cena)
Shorty bad always knew I get her
Niggas mad I know you probably seen her huh? (Hi ma)
Humble brag man she always keep it one hundred bet I never leave her huh (Muah!)
Back when James Harden never bothered playing muthafuckin' defense huh (Weeps!)
I was at a crossroads, would I tend to follow tend to be a leader huh (Uh-huh)
Played the background, now I stand out
Bossed up imma diva huh (Facts)
I'm a man now, make the fam proud
Fans singing like Anita huh (Facts)
Self taught while life lessons been the teacher huh
Big front like my heart ain't on my sleeveless? (Nah)
I'm my mom son best believe couple boulders couldn't fucking scare me (Nah)
Never catch me when I'm down, chin to the sky do y'all niggas hear me? (Nah)
Always put the work in, even on the weekends man I earned it
Glow!
Once you realize what's in front of you nigga go ahead and glow
Had to change couldn't be the same guy that I was from before
Ducks all in a row, cheers my nigga go ahead and glow
Don't fuck with a menace nahh
Master P no limit (P!)
In the lab straight business ahh
Cook it up imma Chemist (Lab!)
No need for the tension nahh
Do the dash no ticket (Skrrt-vroom!)
Stayed down for a minute
Stayed down for a minute
At the top so chilly (At the top so what?)
Scheming (Shh!)
Thought it then I have achieved it (Uh-huh)
But niggas ain't listen
Don't fuck with a menace (Nah!)
Master P no limit (P!)
Wise guy John Lennon (Lennon, John)
Busy making my moves I never say shit (Shh!)
Trappin' outta Home Depot couple hundred dollars doing mad slave shit (Facts)
Long days with the sun beamin' pushing bare carts to the pavement (Hah-hah)
One day got fed up, started thinking would I ever make it (Woo!)
Then I woke up on a empty stomach how to win is all I'm craving (Yeah)
No school so I stand by every single choice a nigga makin' (Drop-out)
Bigger crib got a nigga feeling like he Usher how I'm trading places (Usher-Raymond)
Things ain't all bad if had to put this shit into laymans (Facts)
What I want good times like John Amos (Uh-huh)
(Pull up! pull up!- pull up pull up!) Pull up in a drop top with my pretty lady (Yeah)
Come back to the same block old house where a nigga raised in (Facts)
Reminisce on the old times, old times damn man I made it (Man)
It's like I hit a jackpot, jackpot fuck it up down in Vegas
Glow!
Once you realize what's in front of you nigga go ahead and glow
Had to change couldn't be the same guy that I was from before
Ducks all in a row, cheers my nigga go ahead and glow
Don't fuck with a menace nahh
Master P no limit (P!)
In the lab straight business ahh
Cook it up imma Chemist (Lab!)
No need for the tension nahh
Do the dash no ticket (Skrrt-vroom!)
Stayed down for a minute
Stayed down for a minute
At the top so chilly (At the top so what?)
Scheming (Shh!)
Thought it then I have achieved it (Uh-huh)
But niggas ain't listen
Don't fuck with a menace (Nah!)
Master P no limit (P!)
Wise guy John Lennon (Lennon, John)

Written by:
Jordan Spence

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