London On Da Track - Message To The Label lyrics

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London On Da Track - Message To The Label lyrics

[Hook] Greatness, n***a this greatness Whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness A whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness Whole lot of grinding, A whole lot of hustling A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness [Verse 1] You knew better you'd do better All these motherf**ers stealing my flow On they songs lord knows imma trend setter I'm a neighborhood dope dealer Mo' whips than the car dealer You ain't nothing but a seat filler Bars after bars I'm a well known beat k**er 20 grams for the chinchilla Diamonds cooler than the windchiller My n***a P got the plug on the villas He just call up and talk up in Anguilla 100K for the weekend, n***a living like a kingpin I'm a shark to you rap n***as Cos y'all scared of the deep end So f** them n***as not no apologetic Im copacetic my genetics is the real n***a You too pathetic where the medic I'm an ill n***a Ahead of time, paralyzed don't feel n***as God flow this the god flow Million dollar convos in the condo Say my name turn a lame into John Doe When them shots rain better have your poncho Big dog talking big sh** I wish a n***a would on my wishlist They don't wanna see me pissed If I ever hear a diss that's a walk in the park That's a picnic A n***a sick of being patient Ain't doing them another favor You looking at the beast of the south And the words out my mouth this a message to the label [Hook] Greatness, n***a this greatness Whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness So shut the f** up and let make it A whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness A whole lot of grinding, a whole lot of hustling A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness [Verse 2] Tell Stunna have the yacht ready Tell Diddy I'm ciroc ready Pockets fatter than a pot belly Young n***a with the gameplan Been the realest since I came in They don't want no problems with the boy I remain at a poise like Floyd at the weigh-in I got a model with the ring side I'ma f** her on the king size And every n***a that was hating back then Back when know they still selling bean pies I'm the n***a that they wanna be I got the motherf**ing recipe I be chilling with the zoes I be cooking up the flows Then I gave it to the industry I'm the illest no debating Hottest in the making I should tell that sh** to Satan Pull up in the latest like a real n***a made it Bought a crib and then skated Who the f** is underrated ha I want a mil for my new deal Whole box full of benadryl Cos these lame n***as sick of me And when I die have this playing at my ceremony [Hook] Greatness, n***a this greatness A whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness So shut the f** up and lets make it A whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness A whole lot of grinding, a whole lot of hustling A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness [Outro] n***a this greatness, n***a we made it n***a this greatness, n***a this greatness Whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness A whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding A whole lot of patience Greatness, n***a this greatness So shut the f** up and let make it So shut the f** up and let make it Let me make it, greatness