Lyrics Glad I'm Gone - Lynx 196.9

Them niggas mad they can't pass me
I get the money slow and the fast way
Fuck my baby mama if you ask me
Nas to Esco how we kept it something going on

Still at it Illmatic mathematics make it magic
Top of the litter nigga killer classic
Confidence a fat huh
Stretching spandex you the bars thick
Sick when I drop like the market
I stay high like gas prices
Grab a pen through the crisis
On this mic device the nicest
Behind DOOM and Ghostface that's it
Residence a Dr Oct. practice
Drop the top light the pot pop shit
Headshot yo the plot twist
Rewind shovel shit be mine be graphic
Be kind not a Nat Geographic
Dose coast to coast sparked pilot
Mileage high low viewing eyelids
Something going on

They mad they can't get pass me
I get the money the slow and the fast way
Fuck my baby mama if you ask me
Nas to Esco kept it nasty
Mad they can't didn't pass me
Get the money the slow and the fast way
Fuck my baby mama if you ask me
Nas to Esco we kept it nasty
My baby mama kiss me
But she glad I'm gone
She knew me and her sister
Had something going on