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hairo g - dear jigga lyrics
i’mma call this man right now
(hova)
yo kay we recording
yo jigga
check this out
everybody wanna chase the fame
i just wanna get the money (facts)
haters mad that i’m living the dream (yea)
the city love me cause my flow isn’t trash (it ain’t)
they know i been had the bag (that’s true)
but in this game all is not what it seems (uh_uh)
let me explain (yea)
there’s phony rappers
talking illusions of grandeur
trolling like they made it
just for clout (actors)
cruising in those rentals like they own it (non factors)
payola play on stations
parappa rappers
i grew up in the era of real ones (true)
where an error in your wordplay
would get you done up
where the gangsters never told
most of the snitches got smoked
i’m talking broad day
staring down the barrel of a gun (facts)
bozos showing off money
then they paying ransom (uh_huh)
they don’t cooperate
they start receiving pieces of their son (truth)
loyalty to the connect
was called being stand up (no snitching)
if you got locked down
but still
kept your mouth shut (yea)
got cousins out that served their time
two uncles in the feds
i heard gordo still owe glasses
for that early 90’s sh_t (pay up)
i did some crimes on 109
but n0body ever snitched
gotta admit
i miss those days on sugar hill my fam’ sold bricks (gang)
a lot of villains on these streets
and now i’m the people’s hero
been had political ties
accounts stay with dinero
saw the truth passed the lies
the hate is in my rear view (peace)
i left the streets for college
i needed knowledge (yea)
now my bread’s up
it’s extra cheesy
believe me (cha_ching)
the block need me
new rappers stink
and i’m febreezey
so when you see me now
it’s briefly (nah you ain’t seeing me)
like federico and weezy
i’m making hard work look easy (whip it)
had to show these haters hairo don’t play (uh_uh)
half those clowns think they’re you
jay_z
but i’m
beyond say (yup)
haters mad at me
cause i got happiness and health (i’m happy)
now that i’m living wealth
my lyrics touch em’
cause i’m feeling myself
homeless nights i was praying for this (i was homeless dog)
now i’m reaping all my blessings
cause i’m making these hits (now i’m on)
yea, i’m drinking ace of spades
no more sipping on crys’ (facts)
my new baby momma badder than these model chicks (i love you baby)
and i’m gone
off dussé
and the sour
you know that it’s strong (smoking)
my gucci watch got so much ice
it almost froze my arm (frozen)
so when the label calls
asking what i need
it’s simple b’
i gotta have it all
dear jigga
(know what i’m talking about)
(call me man)
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