Print

Well, I'm the ghetto's answer to Trump I'm cancer to the Hamptons 20 million a wop, brand sac and mansions Increase the noise pollution, as soon as I land in Don't even trust uppity white folks Keep the cannon tuck Niggas trying to lean on Jay, shots gonna stand you up Glocks gonna pop, ya not understandin much I hustle for the thuggest Well, now I hustle for the rust, like fuck it baby I just love it Chicks now say they like the way I thug it Since my album dropped,my stock grows like I went public Ladies I love ya But I love my freedom more I love my niggas, love to see them ball I love Bean's and Bleek Them niggas like my Peter and Paul My disciples, and that's right we coming for the title..... Do you believe, it's Hova the God Aus Songtexte Mania