WWW

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Nick Lupi] Uh, uh My first dealer told me, "Get too high and you might plummet" Success requires a strong stomach Talent alone, it won't cut it, you gotta want it We thought gettin' signed was the summit Then I learned that most managers were amateurs Label staff might as well be the janitors Can't depend on nobody's grind but your own, stay ravenous Can't say that we ain't ran at it Lost forty G's on the festival That was expensive as far as flexin' goes But we learnt that lesson, now it's onto the next one One Dayer's make it back sevenfold Told my agent, "No more shows at the casino" But then I saw the offer with the zeros Then I saw the coppers up in [?] Now I'm eye level with the Keno, all I see though is [Chorus 1: Nick Lupi & Jimmy Nice] WWW Uh, and the winner is Everything come with a cost, 'specially bein' the boss Every knock, every loss set you up for the WWW Yeah Under heaven, May 11 [Verse 2: Jimmy Nice] Look, look All hail the name, James Capital Ceremonial master spitters, I'm Benjamin Button to Master Splinter Kids know who the king flower Older cats may need a moment to think it over, like One, two Respect where respect's due, give it and get it from a few But ah, is it bad I don't give a fuck? Y'all mad I don't ride dick enough Rose gold, stone cold when I got the pen bleedin' Over three sixteens like Steve Austin We may see a repeat of Boston I fuck with the Constable 'bout as much as a number two Shit, we leave that to the plumber dude Pull rank or pull rug from up under you We just another story to tell, see me IRL Life's like a URL [Chorus 2: Jimmy Nice] WWW Uh, and the winner is WWW, don't you be gettin' too comfortable I been round the ring round the lot of you WWW You a beginner kid WWW, don't you be gettin' too... Better get your shit right, Orbit out at midnight
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Credits
- Writers
- Jimmy Nice
- Nick Lupi