Brooklyn!
We came a long way since BIG, huh?
Yeah, you know it's our time baby
We takin off
CHORUS
Do what you wanna
Came from being under
Now they all wonder
We made it!
Came from the bottom
Made a couple dollaz
We just getting started
We made it!
Can't complain cuz it feels nice
And the pain never felt right
Never stop
Ima keep go
O o o o o o o o o o in
I got this under control, question is can you keep up
Some of y'all in the position where u can't speak up
Every girl I couldn't have met before wanna meet up
The last thing I would ever wanna hear is "wait she what"
Photoshoots up in my condo with her iPhone
I blowned up, what she capture is what I shown
Next thing you know I'm on the front page of that paper
Headliner say he a sucka for women with no make up
Drama like that make me feel like I shouldn't wake up
See that will only lead to a future break up
Nobody's tryna fall for a man who's been exposed
By a girl who don't have the decency to put on some clothes
Its like harem at the backstage of my shows
But it ain't a reason to go that route
Cuz if I was to do it it would show what I'm about
And I'm about what some of yall can't live without
Let's get it
One heart, One life, One shot at it
Feet up cuz they feel like they already established
Ima stand tall till they think there's no more
When they assume I'm gone Ima be right back at it
Ha! That's how they do it right? Do it right?
I could look at u and see that U the type, U the type
Step inside that store and I don't even have to view the price
You was the man, what happened? Now I'm givin u advice
Hot stop to where ever I wanna cold play
I could do em more dirty with that glove than O.J.
This is my only chance, living life with no break
Life is like a movie, god is giving me 1 take
Low life high heels, no strikes I kill
He's smart enuff to layer this so I peeled
And nobody is me, so I only know how I feel U see?
I get it all together then I break
But I still respect every dolla that I make
They asking why I did it, told em I ain't have a choice
Feeling blessed cuz alotta dudes ain't gotta voice
Like mine go hard till it ain't a hard go
Brooklyn is heavy on my back like a cargo
The A&R sent me to where ever the stars go
And now I'm on everything like a barcode