Young Santiago - A Million and Three lyrics

Dear n***a Can't take the light? I'll take the spot off you and shine on myself just as bright Or brighter Than the knight shines Mars is my armor Chike's my financial advisor We came to America to barter And trade jabs With n***as who can't throw nothing back Throw they b**hes in the bag? Prince Akeem handle that Zamunda's my mundo A kingdom far far away I'm a star, warring for the game's heart And so I play To win like Kentucky never scared to lose But, unlike Kentucky dog? I don't lose I can't relate to Aaron and Andrew in that facet I wish em success at the next level Young n***as basque in The light you have now cause who knows what's up and coming Less you take the reigns of life yourself and get up and running But back to you phony f** n***as for whom I'm gunning With a nerf gun cause I don't wanna hurt ya feelings When I'm done drumming you, patna Beating you with sticks, like whippings as a kid The belt or the switch Each verse is a line that takes a turn and gets a hit Get you addicted to the truth n***a I'm Matt Damon, this True Grit And you knowing Pusha T is like my idol in this sh** So I'm rapping bout selling and bagging up while doing it The only difference is that the words and products are now the same So yea, the game has changed But my, mindframe remains the same And I'm the new n***a With a positively clear aim As focused as Mark in Shooter So if you sweet-singing n***as be termed Vandross I'm Martin, Luther Always much more greater Much less gayer I just, cheat on my wife Y'all n***as f** n***as In math, that makes you equal to p**y But you don't wanna be a cat? That's fine Your, rhymes are whack as sh** So I guess I'll let you be a shih tzu, dog And that's it But even then I still throw bullsh** in a pit so Logically that makes me a pitbutll That's all the wordplay that is needed for today I've made it very clear Y'all understand Exactly where I stand Over you I am AI fam You're Tyronn Lue So even if I overstep you or your boundaries And say something that ain't cool I don't care Cause there is really, nothing you can do You'll only be remembered as who I exposed as a fool So I'm not even concerned a bit about your next play I hit the game-winning shot The game is over anyway, n***a Call me the closer I just call game I'm a Saint like Paul Pierce You can call me St. James Young Santiago's the name Chillin in, San Diego in a merciful lago Baptizing myself, drowning in seats Like it was a bottle Success is my motto It's what I envisioned I had to make it happen So the best way after an*lyzing everything Was just stat to start rapping Because it's like trapping I like fast cash, and I got a fat a**, pocket and confession Um, I'm, like a stripper I'm taking All my money off all y'all n***as go figure My figures bigger A gorilla like Biggie mixed with Jigga Jiggy with it, Big Willie Mr. Smith, I'm iller My intentions as a k**er they are well founded So n***a trust and believe I'm gon leave you well grounded The well or the ground it's your choice n***a Water or earth Just know that I'm fire and you looking like a smurf A buyer I'm the seller I deliver your d**h at a discount So that you know that your diss counts Your, self-applauded efforts left a plausible checklist, I checked it And made sure I pa**ed, and pa**ed gas When I sprayed the can past your fast You simply blast away Tried to return sales but you're too late Tis your fate This your wake Cause you already gone Now through rap I mourn I got that uncut raw, you can call it p**n Or, pinot noir flow Mai tai, y'all know so Rather we being cla**y or blasting fastly cra**ly the job gets done Nicely tell you I'm young, you're DONE We ain't done no, no I'm not into sin but I'm not innocent Guilty as charged Behind bars, forever harder than y'alls I'm appalled as y'all stall I laugh y'all fall I ball However you come man, more crystal I brawl, never Just flow flawlessly, I'm lawless see I never fight to win I just go where they don't defend I WIN I, mastered the wind You can call me Master Wynn I'm a Chinese Buddha Sitting, watching Eating smoked Gouda… No I'm the Dalai Lama Eating Gouda and smoking Buddha An impotent ruler Cause I'm far from perfect But, n***a just know that I'm worth it, YOUNG