Carmelo - Tayyib Ali

Yeah, I’m from the city of crown

Had to grind out, chill and I shine, but it’s ova

I smoke too much, that I should be a weed grower

Had the top back then, I though I told ya

I’m just a soldier, hustle how I’m 'possed to

Pull up n a pedal bike, treat it like a Rover

Around my way, everybody know me, young T.

That showin' up, guess that shit ain’t what it seems

Tayyib Ali and rumble on the P, you can find me in the streets

And on the hill, smoking weed

Countin' hunits, stay blunted, niggas can’t tell me nothin'

Cause I came from nothin', I was ridin', now I’m stuntin' by myself

I don’t need nobody else

I’m just goin' to the sixtees game, homie, place yo bet

From the city where it’s always sunny where I sit

Lookin' back to when I was just that lil' nigga on the step

Thinkin' back to when I was just that lil' nigga tryna rap

Yeah, I’m doin' it proper, stackin' figures, then count the check

Yeah, I’m watchin' the Lakers, at the boxes is where I sit

Now yo bitch tryna spot me, she tryna ride wit the prince

Yeah, I know that I’m the shit, give a fuck about the prices

Young buff, spendin' money round the world, sit with dirty cops

Young star, know we got it it, East Coast dominate

Respect my conglomerate, I’m outta here

(Hook x2)

Bet a whole world lovin' my sound

We came up, so you know it’s goin' down

And a chick said she love my style

It’s like a cycle goin' round and round

(Verse)

Uh, a lil' fame, er’body know that, so

Now I gotta watch my back grow

Let me breathe, what?

This niggas don’t want me to dream?

If I make it then we all succeed, at the door of my life

Ehe, why the fuck you toss my keys?!

They wanna be lyrically Tayyib Ali

Breathe it in, but they be jockin' my sti, still

They, tell me to chill, you about to make a mill

I’m feelin' it, gotta believe smth, like er’thing got yo reality, be smth

A yungin, he seen them cops down out the streets commin'

No snitchin', I’mma keep frontin'

You know that, though, some niggas done turn they back, slow

But I’m back in the world, with new capsule,

Blowin' up on this assholes, feel this shit when I rap, though

It’s all so close, inhale the smoke

I’m feelin' it, though, yeah