[ Featuring Fedarro Noel, DJ Pain 1 ]
Verse 1
The greatest feeling of living, while sipping counting digits,
Worth more than figures, that's major player I'm serious business,
Motown living I'm legendary my lady get it.
Ordinary not good enough had to do it bigger,
Spoil my misses with kisses, Chanel or Gucci winning.
LV lining, or Fendi don't have to ask I'm getting.
What's more important connections within our spirit hear me,
Sexual healing comes secondary I'm loyal rich,
She love my hustle, my humor, the way I lay the stick.
We got motion, we travel, somewhere I paid expense,
Diamonds & pearls for girls my lady not convinced,
We got deeds and acres, LA to south Jamaica, downtown to north my city, Detroit to Atl.
Cali to Florida,
Coka been reppin well,
Pause , A bald , I ball , if I got issues I call , involved pistol.
Verse 2
It's something different it's deeper then what I had before, it's motivation be better than what we was before, elevation like Elevators till highest floor, the skies the limit for other but not us carry on,
A couple years plenty bags, a couple millions, just for starters regardless I left the streets alone, she showed me loving them other won't bring along, our table full of big Bussiness, loyal and royal throne,
Bosses with matching Rolex, Lexus and trips we on,
Courtside at pistons, the lions, redwings and reppin strong,
This our city, a pitty some haters want us gone,
There's enough paper baby for all our hustle home!
I love to love my city, my lady and children home!
All my haters, my doubtful players and hustlers gone.
Rip Jamill City eternal love come on,
Light ya candles, post
