This is a classic, ayy I´ve been in my bag, been in my bag, been in my bag, been in my bag
This is a classic, ayy Jersey on my bag, get to my bag, get to my bag, get to my bag Gotta be classy Something bout the way this goes, make it feel some type of way Cause it be speaking to they souls This is a classic Sick of fighting with you bums, work my craft ??? As long as momma likes this song, this is a classic
I´ve been on a new wave, no hit, classic Going on for two days, floating, magic Sage lit, got the bass hitting and I´m tapped in Tryna change the world, this the bullshit before you step in I let you be the judge, I get plenty in the tank
Give the music to the world and hope the jury gets me paid This ain´t for me, I´m bring Jersey when I break Just because I had this flow, leaving frozen like Russian banks This ironic, all the doors they slammed on me I record it Turn them into snares for beats that makes the songs that take me over Talk about a plot twist, fuck the fame You can´t hang that over my head, I´m just here to bring realness to what you [spoiled?], damn
And I ain´t saying that we perfect But we damn close, I must say And let em´ tell us we ain´t worth shit (Why?) Cause they gon´ hear this beat like, yooo!
This is a classic, ayy I´ve been in my bag, been in my bag, been in my bag, been in my bag This is a classic, ayy Jersey on my bag, get to my bag, get to my bag, get to my bag Gotta be classy Something bout the way this goes, make it feel some type of way Cause it be speaking to they souls This is a classic Sick of fighting with you bums, work my craft ??? As long as momma likes this song, this is a classic
Senior year of high school, I was sitting front of class Walked up to my math teacher, told him I´ma miss the next
Couple days of school, I´m flying to LA because my raps Make a face like I was joking in ??? of the whole class can hear him Laughing, why he said, "You better hope this pays the bills, though" Sounds like someone had a dream they never chased and still cold To be honest, those the types of people I don´t feel for I just think he mad his wife gets more pleasure from the dildo I don´t care about a goddamn thing, you ain´t shit Watch for when I cop the droptop range and lane switch And I ain´t saying this the reason that this chip sit on my shoulder
But he showed me how it looks when you quit before it´s over
Used to break my soul, I just played the bluff Having you thinking I fold I got so much left to do, just get money, talk to dudes And ??? I might leave the stu´ and tell my family that we cool (Ayy)
This is a classic, ayy I´ve been in my bag, been in my bag, been in my bag, been in my bag This is a classic, ayy Jersey on my bag, get to my bag, get to my bag, get to my bag
Gotta be classy Something bout the way this goes, make it feel some type of way Cause it be speaking to they souls This is a classic Sick of fighting with you bums, work my craft ??? As long as momma likes this song, this is a classic