Lyrics BABY EEL - nic, from z4

Sushi weekly, great glam nine
Apa sent to me at the right time
English second language but i can still rhyme
You'll get your day to pay for your crime
Plural, life feeling like a paradox, dime
Chin up, chest out, no more crine
Look yourself in the mirror, you're too damn fine
God's favorite, i'm happy you're mine
Big city mid & down, lights so sublime
Keep your bands up, why you using chime?
I'm a JP girl, private jet one day flying
I make it look like i'm not even trying
Sitting there tight because you no i ain't lying
No lie told, i put it on the fold
I always represent, despite deep resent
Had my cards in '06, EGOT been meant