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von Najee the 1

I keep my brim low, I keep my shades on
I pop my collar, and I gotta roll low key
Because everybody watching
I mean, everybody watching

2 words I never knew, fail and lose
Loyal without doubt, I′d bail the crew
Never felt bad for myself, I bare the bruise
Vroom, life is a ride and I'm here to cruise
George Jefferson stroll, to the top I go
Constant dough to blow, big booty hoes
I like my champagne cold
Jewels the same temperature
Chilling up, while you watching from a far with ya finger up


Talkin′ bout, look at this, look at that
Every time they see me out, look at this, look at that
Talkin' bout, look at this, look at that
Every word up out they mouth, look at this, look at that
You suckers don't know me, but still judge me
Have no idea what it took to become me
The shine, homes, ride and the cash
Started out with the wall to my back
Take a snap of that

It′s bout time y′all give it up
Round of applause for the G fresh out of war
Purple heart blowing purple hard
Where I grew at is the boot camp, soldiers going hard
Money prayer is the biggest favor from God
Used to count my blessings
Now I weigh it all
Greatness my motivation
Facelift for radio stations
The Rap game is weak, my solution
Is to bombard with this fly revolution
Najee Selassie speaking Spanish with the Papis
Breaking bread with my n___as, every year the dream's bigger
Step off the yacht right onto the dock
Walking seagulls, see how these birds flock
These dames is a nuisance
They got a mind full of new cents
Gold diggers watch how I do′s this