The L.I.B.R.A. Introduction
The L.I.B.R.A I'm Ms. Pat from Fair Street Bottom Do you know how hard it is to have the odds stacked against you And flip the scale in your favor? I flipped bricks and bitch niggas for what I got Fuck that shit, I learned how to cook cocaine Before I learned how to boil an egg, nigga I used to can cook a cocaine cake like a birthday cake Put a little baking soda, then when we stepped on it With the comeback, boy you really came the fuck up That's how I got my first set of Jordan's Fuck y'all laughin' at? Heheheh Bein' a legend is not about runnin' the streets It's about runnin' your business (Yeah) Raisin' kids or lacin' wigs, a hustler nŠµver die, baby Okay, two six figures, solitairŠµ, don't play with me Half a million on my necklace, spent it blatantly Even in this pandemic, nigga, goddamn it I'm like, "Well, F it, I'ma get one, why would I not wear it?" Now stop starin', in Bel Air with a hot pair She suck it 'til it hard, then she squat there Ain't gotta do shit, nigga, fuck how you feel, I do not care I been a mastermind since you was in a highchair I was a millionaire before you had an idea I keep my head on the swivel, peep the side mirror Letras de cancionesThe penthouse, top floor, I reside there Mhm, everybody get it, that is my prayer But I know everyone can't make it and it not fair It's lonely at the top, but you can't beat this view, I swear Ain't no comparison, the thought is just embarrassin' Worth a 150 now, I'm gon' quadruple that Lil bitch, we control the culture, got the proof for that (Uh-huh) Activatin' movements, I'm the truth at that Know how to multiply my assets, ain't no stupid cat Every day I'm wakin' up and doin' deals Buyin' when it low, when it get high, I sell If I go crazy, sorry, that just how I am Think I got post-traumatic stress for years of gettin' active Paranoid, think everybody gunnin' at me I could be slightly schizophrenic but don't nobody panic If you ain't come up how I did, you wouldn't understand it Hah, assaultin' the police, I caught a case in Tampa I bonded out and did the show, act like it never happened When I look back on all that shit, I ain't got no regret Just all the lessons, wouldn't believe we really did that shit If I ain't live it, stay true to you, you can make a killing Okay, listen, there's business and there's bullshit, ain't no fuckin feelings Uh-huh, spent a hundred thousand at my fucking dentist Look, own a building, stop us at my fucking tenant Yeah, blow Viola Cannabis on some Atlanta shit Yeah, you hot, I'm a candlestick, put you on channel six Yeah, you can't challenge this, rose above the challenges Tightrope walkin' twenty years, I ain't lost my balance yet Yeah, King, bitch Twenty years and you still rockin', nigga, ain't nothin' get old I don't even see grey hairs on you What you usin', Just for Men? Hahahaha Nigga, you my favorite motherfuckin' rapper Now I wanted to suck Ice Cube's titty, but I always liked you You ain't sexy to me, that nigga Ice Cube is sexy But you my favorite motherfuckin' rapper, TIP You the baddest motherfucker in Atlanta, I can tell you that From Letras Mania