Mayor
    (专辑: No Mountains In Manhattan - 2017)
    
    I 
was that little rapper at the 
party no one ever after  But I 
was a 
natural, that's my first chapter  You was the 
worst rapper, I 
was the 
best rapper  Since I 
could remember though  Then I 
met one with a 
better flow  Never wrote  Better than that day I 
never let that go  Gotta get that dough  Nah, Wik too intellectual  Had to slow it down  Let y'all know how I 
roll around  See, I 
seemed to glow and pound  At any fist seen holding out  You know I'm 'bout what I 
wrote about  Trust me, you're knowing that  When you see my face on stage quoting that  I'm going back to Lees and Clyde's  I 
seize the 
night  What I 
speak, I 
write  I 
need it like, you need it like  Like we need it right?   Don't do it for top ten or radio  Hope 'fore I 
drop dead, I 
save my soul  Know I 
got a 
hot head, but I'm staying cold  I 
ain't a 
player but the 
mayor though   Look, ayy  Oh, we just gon' chill real quick, let's get it  Anyone can talk to  Anyone can walk through my block too  Ask me any question, y'all can harass me  When I 
travel, I'll be back, B 
 Here's my math, don't ask me  Why it's jerz?  Ain't got a 
phone, it's Matt's piece  My bad Matt, have to apologize advanced G 
 You my whole campaign team  And he saw something in me  Thank you for fucking with me  Lubansky  Damn G, let's get this bank B 
  Don't do it for top ten or radio  Hope 'fore I 
drop dead, I 
save my soul  Know I 
got a 
hot head, but I'm staying cold  I 
ain't a 
player but the 
mayor though   Yeah, I 
see y'all  Nah, it's all good man  We got this shit right here   Y'all had doubt that I 
had a 
chance  Took the 
only route that I 
can  Now we flying in to South of France  You can pout man while I 
dance  Cry away while I 
fly away  Another city to annihilate  All I 
gotta do is rhyme today  Tell me what time I'm on stage  Tell me what time I'm on stage  There's some shit that I 
gotta say  Tell me what time I'm on stage  Back to the 
city that I'm raised  The 
mayor faded with a 
fade and stayed in  Everybody's favor  Soul made of gold, know that we major  Way before The 
FADER  More concerned how I 
came home, heard my homes was tasered  By some pig, over sayer, cop, overseer  Shit's over, I'm saying it gotta stop  I'm zoned and laser sharp, but I'm here and I 
know I 
need you   Don't do it for top ten or radio  Hope 'fore I 
drop dead, I 
save my soul  Know I 
got a 
hot head, but I'm staying cold  I 
ain't a 
player but the 
mayor though