From the recording L.U.V. Potion 3.16
Master & Pub controlled by
Enoit Music ASCAP #475430059 -25%
Sho Shots Publishing ASCAP #467266230 - 25%
We Want In Publishing ASCAP #490115377 - 50%
Music Composed by
Timothy Napper ASCAP #579299675 - 100%
Lyrics Written and Performed by
Theo Abner ASCAP #347554149 - 50%
Shante Artis ASCAP #475916612 - 50%
Executive Producer
QSL Entertainment
Lyrics
I would sit at Barnes and Nobles
Writing out my bars and hooks
Now I don’t mind going global
Rather balance out the books,
I rock my shades to block the hate from all them snakes with dirty looks
I wake and bake then I create
this rapping housewife got to cook
In the lab steaming crabs
Got a view of the birds taking baths
I check my bank account then I laugh
They ain’t want me to get it so they mad
So Im pressing on the gas
dump the trash
Body every track then put them in the bag
Tell them come eat I’m going to give they ass a treat.
You can keep them sprinkles.
I’m gone hit them with a splash, yeah
When I get it we gone split it
Told my team I’m treating
Tell Sho to close the meeting everybody eating
Cause I deserve and need it Believe it
So you can tell your friends to get with my friends
We gonna do this every weekend
I don’t expect no special treatment just respect and proper greetings
See that envy got you reaching
I could tell when we were speaking.
Yeah I get it,
I ain’t Trippin they dying to see how you living
Cause that money makes a difference when your pockets looking different.
I’m gone tell you just like RaKim Man I ain’t no joke.
You can try it if you want to
come and get it dose
See the flow is so addictive
You don’t want the smoke
Pick your poison what you need
I got that Antidiope.
I’m gone tell you just like RaKim Man I ain’t no joke.
You can try it if you want to
come and get it dose
See the flow is so addictive
You don’t want the smoke
Pick your poison what you need
I got that Antidiope.
I'm 49
I developed a shine at 17
Was born the same year as
Hip hop July the 17th
For rappers ate in one sitting
My high is 17
And that's a hundred reasons you crappers
Can't disassemble my team
Look at my face
I don't age
My words still flow off the page
I’m still a beast on the stage
Someone done opened the cage
I’ve gotten over the rage
I’m comfortable with my age
You dance in the devil’s shows
My flows like burning a sage
I feel at home in the smoke
Especially if provoked
We got 2 decades of proof
You only think that you dope
The party sink when you float
Don't even care what you wrote
100 bars in your song
& not a one we can quote
