Lyrics

I'll like to welcome everybody To the No Cap Ep It's still the champagne kid in the building dark poet It's still the rapper you love to hate Or hate to love Extreme it's puff puff pass over here Extreme coming with the hits You know what time it is Uh uh yea The villains in this motherfucker Dressed looking like a billion in this motherfucker See Your cutie a groupie in this motherfucker She quick to give up the pussy but I didn't wanna fuck her Pockets bulge and we smell a rat She curious about me and you know what killed the cat Bottles pop, models drop Nigga we living fat Your Self-care's on welfare Tell me how real is that And that's word for the wise And the wise separate the word from the lies You can see I'm the realest when you look in my eyes Nigga I diss guys that live a disguise Money over everything but God Every other records been hard Rolling deep with the squad You can ask about me from your brawd The swag been imported from abroad Niqqa I been hard In the flesh of you doubt it I'm right here nothin you could do about it I'm back Like the label on the collar Recognize new money bitch holla I'm back Ask a niqqa what you want got nigga to the left to the right to the front cause I'm back Knock knock yea I'm here for the millions I'm back P.o.e.t 's back in the building Yeaa And imo be right here Thought I made it quite clear I ain't going no where I'm tryin to give em something they could spin So in return they give me something I can spend Cause I don did it for the love But it's like when you broke nobody wanna show you love But now they recognize money Face it They like he look familiar but I really can't place it Common money it's all about the money Got the hunger like there ain't nothin in my tummy Reason I'm laughing I don't know nothin funny I'm tryin to make it rain even though the whether sunny And I did this for y'all the game needs me Keep feeling like a trap extreme make it look easy Yo easy, your dead, game over Tell em other cats to move over Cousin I'm back In the flesh of you doubt it I'm right here nothin you could do about it I'm back Like the label on the collar Recognize new money bitch holla I'm back Ask a niqqa what you want got nigga to the left to the right to the front cause I'm back Knock knock yea I'm here for the millions I'm back P.o.e.t 's back in the building Yeaa P o e t's back in the building Yeaa See Extreme is back in the building Yeaaa Everybody's back in the building yeaaa We here
Writer(s): Adefemi Odukoya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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