Slick Talk

The dollar sign is a lifestyle, in the booth with my jewelry like right now All the commotion you niggas dropping homie just pipe down Anytime I'm reciting these writings, they be like wow Always made my moves on the low like a night owl When I was a YoungN' they told me that I was a nice child All I do is think it and say it and then I write down Oh if that's ya main thing, you might wanna change things You win some you lose some, that's just the game king I grew up in a hood, where we did the same things Most gang bang, other niggas slang thangs Money and respect, a plus if the fame came I'm still playing when the game change GEE$ If you think you smooth, you aint slick as me Neck full of gold, got me feeling like Im Mr. T When I walk up in the spot, the pretty bitches kiss my feet They think a nigga ballin', and I aint even hit the league You know, we was selling O's like Krispy Kreme Had green in all flavors like its Listerine Was making small paper, when I was just a teen But when I got my breakthrough then I crushed the scene Got checks with the realest ones, felt like endless funds Imagine how my granny felt, knowing Ima dealer son When the cops came to the crib, she aint tell em none I know she prayed for me in the bathtub like Reverend Run No a nigga never run, steady facing the consequences Everyday until I die, pray to god that ima get it Biggie album, the second disc, number eight, Sky's The Limit If you gotta good thing going, please don't let yo pride kill it Never satisfied even once I get the nine digits Ain't even in my prime, flowing outta my mind with it I can pull the baddest in the spot in five minutes Shots of Deleon, on the rocks with the lime in it Know I'm on my grind, I aint never slacking homie Catch me out in public, know its more than the rapping homie Oscar nominated, cause all you niggas acting homie Don't get ya picture in a frame or a caption homie If you think you smooth, you aint slick as me Neck full of gold, got me feeling like I'm Mr. T When I walk up in the spot, the pretty bitches kiss my feet They think a nigga ballin', and I ain't even hit the league