Lupe Fiasco - Twitter Bars 2 lyrics
Lupe Fiasco [Wasalu Muhammad Jaco] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lupe Fiasco - Twitter Bars 2 lyrics]
Aight y'all I take back lets
Just say "We The Best!"
Meaning me, me, me, I, me
Me AND me the best!
My ego on zero
It's just that my re-al's on hero
My confidence on Michael but my
Pride is on Tito
I ain't paid dues? What is this receipt 4?
Boy said, "With Lasers you kinda stumbled
Some and you're
Only as good as your last record" i said
"So I guess I'm only as
Good as being number 1!"
I asked him "What's your success measurer?
The message or the register?
In the end you got a win-win
Only thing I lost is my competitors"
He said, "yeah but Lasers was your worst
And nothing like ya first" i said
"Well that's me vs me and your
Growth is nothing like your birth" he said
"You're a lame dumbed down sellout only
Known for talking out your ass"
I humbly nodded in agreement and asked
4 more ketchup in my bag
I left thinking how I used to be in his shoes
Writing verses flipping burgers
Now I serve the world
Pearls from socio-political menus
And how I could never back
Only because I never left
So if you find a few diamonds in your
Sandwich then you know who was the chef
A Rolex in your fries, a chain in your salad
A range rover in your soup
And a extra slice palace
People, Friend of L-U-P-End cuz! G'night
Just say "We The Best!"
Meaning me, me, me, I, me
Me AND me the best!
My ego on zero
It's just that my re-al's on hero
My confidence on Michael but my
Pride is on Tito
I ain't paid dues? What is this receipt 4?
Boy said, "With Lasers you kinda stumbled
Some and you're
Only as good as your last record" i said
"So I guess I'm only as
Good as being number 1!"
I asked him "What's your success measurer?
The message or the register?
In the end you got a win-win
Only thing I lost is my competitors"
He said, "yeah but Lasers was your worst
And nothing like ya first" i said
"Well that's me vs me and your
Growth is nothing like your birth" he said
"You're a lame dumbed down sellout only
Known for talking out your ass"
I humbly nodded in agreement and asked
4 more ketchup in my bag
I left thinking how I used to be in his shoes
Writing verses flipping burgers
Now I serve the world
Pearls from socio-political menus
And how I could never back
Only because I never left
So if you find a few diamonds in your
Sandwich then you know who was the chef
A Rolex in your fries, a chain in your salad
A range rover in your soup
And a extra slice palace
People, Friend of L-U-P-End cuz! G'night