Baby James Intermission

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh, yeah Uh [Verse 1] I really don't complain about nothin', I just get the cash Tryna get my people food for thought instead of hold 'em back Instead if hatin' on my progress, you should run a lap Told her, "Let's talk about us," skip the small chat Go forth, stroll out in Venice if you into that See the sunset up close, where yo' mind at? Let me feel your wine glass, we not lettin' time pass We gettin' to it right away, if you with me, holler back I'm in here Makin' moves with Polyester, that's my bro He been down with me for over ten years, that's fo' sure We gon' still keep Chevys on tuck when we get old I read books here and there, when I do I tend to grow [Chorus] I bring metal to the club, so I'm really not alone Why you actin' like a bitch when you niggas really grown? My middle finger up while I'm talking on the phone I'll die for this shit, LA is really my home If I never left again, my name set in stone I polished up the chrome, I left them hoes alone I'm up in the sky lookin' down like a drone Rest in peace to my baby cousin, James, the world is cold Appreciate who you got now, you never know Keep your people close, reap what you sow I planted this tree when I was young, dumb, and broke But now I'm never broke, only second to the Pope If anything, they should say I gave my people hope Instead of sellin' dope like Rakim, I ain't no joke [Verse 2] I bought the 650 black on black when I got on Yeah, with the joints in the ashtray, that's how I roll But now I just chill, and put something on the stove Play some Barry White, fireplace is like woah I got three bedrooms now because my flow And a droptop in the driveway, it's sittin' low [Chorus] I bring metal to the club, so I'm really not alone Why you actin' like a bitch when you niggas really grown? My middle finger up while I'm talking on the phone I'll die for this shit, LA is really my home If I never left again, my name set in stone I polished up the chrome, I left them hoes alone I'm up in the sky lookin' down like a drone Rest in peace to my baby cousin, James, the world is cold Appreciate who you got now, you never know Keep your people close, reap what you sow I planted this tree when I was young, dumb, and broke But now I'm never broke, only second to the Pope If anything, they should say I gave my people hope Instead of sellin' dope like Rakim, I ain't no joke [Post-Chorus] On beats, I like to flow, I'm great at stackin' notes I'm still on 42nd, lookin' good, drivin' slow like [Outro] Uh, yeah Uh