Casey Veggies - New Jack City lyrics

[Casey Veggies - New Jack City lyrics]

Cause, I'm still tryna find it
And if I see it I'll be blinded
And if I meet her she'll remind me
Damn girl I'm just asking
Young Veggies went pro, no college
Signed my first deal, seen a lot of commas
Young black president like Obama
Told my family that I get em
And yeah that's a promise
And I would never break, never fake
You only get what you could take cause
They ain't handing out no plates
And I'm starving, the new sargent
I'm the type of nigga to get it regardless
The game I fell in love with it
I'm tryna see what's up with it
She thinking I'm a drug dealer
Like where that money coming from nigga

They don't really believe
It's driving 'em insane
Rock my own clothes and paved my own lane
Going to get this cash the
Only thing on my brain
You see them bright lights
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame

Veggies on that new shit
Life Changes my Blueprint
Sleeping In Class my Illmatic, exclusive
All my dreams intrusive
I'm thinking like Steve Jobs
I been rapping since 13
I ain't never had bigger jobs
In middle school I used to intern at
Now I got my own store
The boy gettin' his own dough
I paved my own lane, I got my own flow
Childhood like propaine
They knew I was gon' blow
The game I fell in love with it
I'm tryna see what's up with it
She thinking I'm a drug dealer
Like where that money coming from nigga

They don't really believe
It's driving 'em insane
Rock my own clothes and paved my own lane
Going to get this cash the
Only thing on my brain
You see them bright lights
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame

Baby girl, she the baddest
She gon' buy my album even
If it's all ad-libs
Gold chain, gold ring, gold magnets
Sayin' she in love but she
Just wanna swipe my plastic
That's the typical yeah girls love fashion
I'm a young king, need a queen above average
I spit about that money cause I'm
Killin' all this rap shit
You feeling like a hater tryna find
A way to bash it
The game I fell in love with it
I'm tryna see what's up with it
She thinking I'm a drug dealer
Like where that money coming from nigga

They don't really believe
It's driving 'em insane
Rock my own clothes and paved my own lane
Going to get this cash the
Only thing on my brain
You see them bright lights
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame
She fell in love with that fame, fame

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