Jace - Metro Intro lyrics
[Jace - Metro Intro lyrics]
I'm right where I’m supposed to be
Hopefully these hoes'll be all over me
Like Monique on Professor Oglevee
I'm so unique like roll the weed
Light this shit
Whole city like my shit, love my shit
Do it how I does it when I does this shit
Two-9 gang nothing to shit
Said the track make money just
To run the check
Said "who are you nigga?" You a new nigga
No, we are not impressed
It take a few figures if you
Want to move with us
And I must admit that I’m highly blessed
I was that little nigga just
Sitting behind them bleachers
Rollin' reefer dodging teachers tryna
Find my strength
Now I'm drunk rolling blunts in
The middle of the street
Like fuck, tryna find my faith
For all the people who
Didn't stay behind me, thanks
For all the people that didn't mind me
Bang! All that you get is one from that clip
I'm runnin' my ship, I'm runnin’ this shit
Ain’t no instruction come with this shit
Just picked up the game and
Run with this shit
I ran with this shit, I'm Caitlyn Jenner
The man in this bitch
Like "damn, is he sick?"
Y’all had no clue what the damages is
Brain so fried like a pan is in it
Too damn high to land, I am lit
Kicks cost a grand, no canyon, amen
Take yo' L's 'cause man, you can’t you win
I just smoke my L's and praise I ain't them
Take five bands and then I make ten
I'm on my wave I pray you can't swim
Nigga that you heard about
Through that word of mouth
Boy, I'm with that east coast flow
But straight out that dirty south
I say fuck the competition and the opposition
I remember when I didn't have
A pot to piss in
Now I'm poppin' platinum nigga
With a promised vision
East side and you know I'm
Still out here pimpin' purchase that
One time for all my soldiers
Don't say I hadn't told you
Can't be around if I do not know you
And I'm still in this bitch
Still in the six yeah
Still in the six, still killing shit, yeah
Still can't keep still, got an itch
Still gotta get rich, still need a mill
Damn!
Hopefully these hoes'll be all over me
Like Monique on Professor Oglevee
I'm so unique like roll the weed
Light this shit
Whole city like my shit, love my shit
Do it how I does it when I does this shit
Two-9 gang nothing to shit
Said the track make money just
To run the check
Said "who are you nigga?" You a new nigga
No, we are not impressed
It take a few figures if you
Want to move with us
And I must admit that I’m highly blessed
I was that little nigga just
Sitting behind them bleachers
Rollin' reefer dodging teachers tryna
Find my strength
Now I'm drunk rolling blunts in
The middle of the street
Like fuck, tryna find my faith
For all the people who
Didn't stay behind me, thanks
For all the people that didn't mind me
Bang! All that you get is one from that clip
I'm runnin' my ship, I'm runnin’ this shit
Ain’t no instruction come with this shit
Just picked up the game and
Run with this shit
I ran with this shit, I'm Caitlyn Jenner
The man in this bitch
Like "damn, is he sick?"
Y’all had no clue what the damages is
Brain so fried like a pan is in it
Too damn high to land, I am lit
Kicks cost a grand, no canyon, amen
Take yo' L's 'cause man, you can’t you win
I just smoke my L's and praise I ain't them
Take five bands and then I make ten
I'm on my wave I pray you can't swim
Nigga that you heard about
Through that word of mouth
Boy, I'm with that east coast flow
But straight out that dirty south
I say fuck the competition and the opposition
I remember when I didn't have
A pot to piss in
Now I'm poppin' platinum nigga
With a promised vision
East side and you know I'm
Still out here pimpin' purchase that
One time for all my soldiers
Don't say I hadn't told you
Can't be around if I do not know you
And I'm still in this bitch
Still in the six yeah
Still in the six, still killing shit, yeah
Still can't keep still, got an itch
Still gotta get rich, still need a mill
Damn!