Bodega BAMZ - Recap lyrics

[Intro] This thing on though, Ohla? Been a little minute since a motherf**er been in it [Verse] Yeah, my n***a, Summer Jam festival stage Hot 97 heard me out, put competition in the grave They like, "Yeah, that's my n***a," FADER mag, issue 85 Gen F with the c**aine in the pic, grams still go for 35 They like, "Yeah, my n***a," couldn't make it to South by These motherf**ers know I'm a threat, this blackballing won't subside They like, "Yeah, my n***a," first headline sold out The whole crowd screaming "Superthug," when I brought N.O.R.E. out So they like, "Yeah, my n***a," took a label meeting with a legend Told the OG I couldn't sign, the digits ain't add up to seven They like, "Yeah, that's my n***a," my body count went through the roof Some of these b**hes fell in love, the others wanna be in the loops Still like, "Yeah, my n***a," of course I'm a few commas richer Tanboys merch across the globe, did it all with a f**ed up liver I'm like, "Yeah, my n***a," street n***a won with a plan Curls with a million dollar smile and the almighty God's helping hand, oh! [Interlude] I got the true underdog story, Pa I really live and breathe this rap sh**, I ain't owed sh** I ain't supposed to be here so when I say I'm the best, I mean it When these n***as jack my flow, my styles, I love it I motivate the motivators, 100 Keep It [Hook] And my n***as and my b**hes And my k**ers and my dealers And my hood know and my town feel And my moms scared, but my Tan real Dear non believers (Right, right) Dear non believers (Right, right) Dear non believers (Right, right) Dear non believers (Right, right) And my n***as and my b**hes And my k**ers and my dealers And my hood know and my town feel And my moms scared, but my Tan real Dear non believers (Right, right) Dear non believers (Right, right) Dear non believers (Right, right) Dear non believers (Right, right) Dear non believers