歌手:Pusha T
专辑:《My Name Is My Name》

I sold more **** than I sold records
You ****** sold records never sold ****
So I ain't hearing none of that street s*it
Cause in my mind you motherf****rs sold soap
Got rich selling hope to hopeless

But I'm a thinker methodic in my motives
Uh I motivate to put my ****** into motors
No woman no child no witness no Jehovahs
Like Scarface but it's God's face in that mirror
We was made in this image is much clearer
Scoring from the heist but I wanted mine purer
Aryan blonde hair blue eyed like the führer
The judge and the jury the jewellery mad froze
Water colors on my neck **** rhyming when you blinding ******
We ain't the same color clarity of diamond *****
Nah I ain't got nothing in common which yas
Pain in my heart it's as black as my skin
They tipping the scale for these crackers to win
No reading no writing made us savage of men
They praying for jail but I mastered the pen
Descendant from kings we at it again

Just hand me the crown I'm active again
Everything that it seems hear my passion again
Was never my dream the immaculate win
I was pissin' my shorts having rich ***** thoughts
Wish I had a pistol before all the friends I done fought
Over night I seen a ***** go get a Carrera
Two weeks later I had to be that boy pallbearer

Young king bury me inside a glass casket
Windex wipe me down for the life after

Crack dealer living like a hoop star
Black marble white walls in my new spot
Four chains big studs a ***** too fly
Top down tank top I think I'm 2Pac
So I'm labeled the rebel ***** get on my level
We were born to be kings only major league teams
Chasing my paper couldn't fathom my wealth
Built a school in Ethiopia should enroll in myself
Got body and mind food for the soul
When you feedin' on hate you empty my ***** it shows
Follow them codes ain't no love for these hoes
If you slip and you fall I got you my ***** hold on
If you right or you wrong if you riding come on
By the end of this song can't be hiding for long
I seen children get slaughtered ******' grandmothers assaulted
Throw a gang sign dare you do something about it
**** coppin' them foams when you coppin' the home
Cop a kilo and have them people on top of your home

Follow the codes ain't no love for these hoes
If you slipping you fall I got you my ***** hold on
If you right or you wrong if you riding come on
By the end of this song I got you my ***** hold on

I got you my ***** hold on I got you my ***** hold on
If you right or you wrong if you riding come on
By the end of this song I got you my ***** hold on

I got you my ***** hold on I got you my ***** hold on

I got you my ***** hold on I got you my ***** hold on