Noemad - Finally
This the introductionI been on production
Sorry for the wait
Your boy got held up there at customs
Like your boy was Muslim
I’m skipping pork like I’m running from the cops who killed the function
Bust it, bust it, you know I run it
I keep it 100
I do this shit like it’s nothing
I’m giving y’all crack like the government
Southern boy without the country in him
Southern boy without the drawl in him
Just a boy wanting to ball like Jordan in
96,97, two important years in my life
The year my mom became his wife and my best friend would be born into this life
99, a star was born
My little sis came when I was 6 years old
The last one came when I was 8 years old
Gambling everything but we never fold
Pilots of our plane we in control
Baring more on the track than a centerfold
Spitting gold like I was Midas
That flow be the tightest, shit it should be after I worked my ass off to be the nicest
I just wanna make some money off of my writing
I’ll have to put these dawgs down if they keep biting
They keep kicking me down but I’m still fighting
I’m on my shit and y’all bitches dick-riding
Flow gross so I spit rotten
Check out the kid no one can stop him
He’s driven like he got the Aston martin
Y’all be acting funny like you’re Steve Martin
I ain’t King Tut but I’m close enough
Incan King blood running through my veins so these raps are written in blood
Y’all ain’t see me coming with the pen game on point
Y’all ain’t see me coming with these hot ass joints
Finally got my shit in line, now it is my time
Finally got my shit in line, now it is my time
Y’all ain’t see me coming with the pen game on point
Y’all ain’t see me coming with these hot ass joints
Finally got my shit in line, now it is my time
Finally got my shit in line, now it is my time
Written by:
Luis Arce-Cervantes
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