Текст песни Wu-Tang - TQ

Aye
Uh
Yeah
(Yo ain't that Mag? Yeah it is)

I'm a young trap nigga that then ran up a check
Niggas still ain't paid they dues I just came to collect
See I'm hardly ever home but still banging the set
Just dropped a tape I'm on the next one I ain't taking no rest
Say fuck a break no time to wait I'm tryna break some records
I got two hoes get fucked alone and they get ate together
Say I'm so hot, boy I'm so cold I'm like the changing weather
Either they mad because I'm up or they just hate I'm better
Ain't tryna brag ain't tryna boast no I ain't tryna gloat
But in this rap shit it ain't close know I'm the fucking goat
I turned that three five to a half and flipped that to an O
I came from fifty for four G's to smoking out the bow
I got that cash
I got that bread but shit I need some more
You niggas burn bread
I ain't really into toast
Stack that shit like Big Mac's
Get that pack and let it go
Get that sack like Strahan
My vision clear no Ray Bans
I be by myself so I ain't worried bout no fake friends
Might hit that pussy on the regular but we ain't dating
Talking I might hit your friend up on the low if you was playing I'm saying though
This that let me pop it
Catastrophic super sayin flow
The savior of the rap game I'm just what they been praying for
I'm two tapes ahead I just dropped Sick like seven days ago
Take everything head on these pussy niggas tryna evade the smoke
I'm really raging when I drop watch 'em bang this shit
Married to the money me and the game in an entanglement
I guess I been on some Jada shit
I'm Top 5 Dead or Alive I feel like Jadakiss
Get that bag make it flip
You making cash you making sense
I'm in my bag
It make em mad I'm finna make em hate again
Bitch
No cap on it 3 nigga
It's finna get scary for you niggas
I'm tryna tell you
This just the warmup
Haha
Me Vs Me on the way