Lyrics Spring / Summer '99 - Lord Felix , Jiles

Could've been the next Margiela but sh*t, I wanted to rap
And now they never gon' see my face so how ironic is that
Picked the cottons from the swatch, put that sh*t on my back
But rather see me picking cotton, you know, when you young and you black
Name somebody on my caliber
Say a name and I'll laugh at ya
Cross a day up off the calendar
See the verses on the Saturn bruh
Thinking when this gonna pay off
Cause I ain't make a decent song since like Weight Off
If I don't drop, y'all might not, give a fuck and Imma fade off
Seen some sh*t left me traumatized
Had to look up in my momma eyes
You should see what ns sacrificed
What I sacrificed
Doing 80 I might crash tonight
Don't let me hit the gas tonight
Don't let me blow the cash tonight
Hit up Shah, yo you go got it right

Yeah, I get it Imma dip, Money and the power
100 bands an hour yeah, 100 bands an hour
Need another zip, get my hh as Saturn
100 bands an hour yeah yeah, 100 bands an hour

Yeah home invasions cause the AC is on the first floor (woah)
Would push it in and slowly let the homies through the front door (woah)
Sugar sandwiches aint no washer dryer we was hand washing these stank draws
I just rap about the sh*t I'm living, while y'all rap bout the the shit yall witnessed
That's the bigger difference
Thats the bigger picture
Yeah you got to brag cause you need convincing
We just popping tags we don't post no pictures
Felix got the bag, Ricky handles issues yeah
Ns acting bch, dirty mack'n sh*t
I just wanna live, Gucci, RAF, and sh*t
Changing of the guards got ya playing zone
Niggas want the man
Wanna be alone

I can not fk with you people
I can not fk with the system
How you gon' start u your dreams na
When you can't start up your visions
Shorty i get what I want
Mami i got what you need
Fifth of henny to the dome
Got a na on his knees. Pause
Doing 90 in a 50 na, i guess I got a need for speed
You a broke ass na, rich ns first to leave
Big bank take little bank, i never took a discount
I never seen a check bounce, i aint never seen a bitch house
I put my truth on my coupe na, that be the whip foundation
Doing shit with concentration, all of my ns be Haitians
When Felix drops Flowers, i'll probably take the credit
When ns got problems i'll probably drop the debit
Money the root of all silence, pledge allegiance to a bad bh
Black leather pealed jacket, macho man with the swag bh