Good Seats At Notre Dame

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Why these rappers not in my head now I look like I got bread now Kicking body parts off the edge now Laughing on the [?] A long mile to get here Skinny nigga getting a gut sitting in a big chair Vic Flair minus the white hair Nigga I'm right here Nobody's gonna do shit, I'm ruthless it got you quite scared I told my wife this would be my last year of rapping Everyone that heard that line knew I was capping What the fuck I look like relaxing, I still got a lot of albums I still feel like I'm chill when I'm lacking I will kill at will when its cracking this is really my passion This rap shit ain't nothing but bragging And while I'm at it I got the urban necessity, New Balancе Even though I root for the kids I choose violеnce Coming back on the screen like Noob Saibot Copped a few Jordans when I could have bought a new watch Sick and tired of hearing who's hot Let's talk about who's not fucking with me With the cannon it gets shifty One of my homies really turned into a wizard on me I asked the lord where was my fucking warning I guess when it all hit the fan you find out who your biggest friends Those the ones that's around 'til it ends And if I find out we not friends before I stop living I guess you just the unforgiven (Oh) I never forget when niggas was on my heels They tried to stop a nigga from being real Tried to leave me slumped in a field (Oh) I got up, walked to my car like nothing had happened It's like I got to live to keep rapping (Rapping) That is the passion that continues to fill the room (Boom) Plus I execute Better watch niggas that's next to you Ooh Boom when I execute Better watch niggas that's next to you
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Credits
- Writers
- Vic Spencer