not a jigga stan but
And now you got these young cats acting like they slung cracks
All in they dumb rap, talking about how they funds stack
When I see them in the street, I don't see none of that
damn playboy, where the fukk is the hummer at?
Where is all the ice with all the platinum under that?
Those ain't rolex diamonds, what the fukk you done to that?
Y'all rapping-ass nikkas, y'all funny to me
Selling records, being you but still you want to be me
I guess for every buck you make it's like a hundred for me
And still you running around thinking you got something on me
But I done did it
And y'all want to take my flow, and run with it
That's cool, I was the first one with it
end thread.... jigga bodied that boy