Coming of Age (Da Sequel) [feat. Memphis Bleek]

Cocaine whiter now

Operation is sweet

Whole game tighter now

Moving a brick a week

Plus a **** prices down

We them **** to see

Time to start the arising now

I don't know what's wrong with Bleek

It seems I'm like Keenan,

Picking up on the vibe

That he ain't too happy, I could just see it in his eyes

I don't know if it's the chicks or how we dividing the loot

Time to pay his ass a visit 'fore he decided to get cute

Jumped out like a star with the flavest car

Matching the gator shirt, softer than my next door neighbors

These young **** think I fell out the loop

Cause the last time they seen me hopping out the coupe

I hopped out in a suit

Look at this **** Jay fronting

Trying to take my shine

I didn't say this verbally, just had some shit on my mind

Plus I'm puffin' like an ounce

More than I used to puff

Taking advice from these ****, but they ain't used to stuff

They had me thinking, shit, I'm the one that moved the stuff

While he drive around town in brand new coupes and stuff

Swear to God, they had me practically hating his guts

As he approached I spoke, "Jigga, whattup?"

I done came up, put my life on the line

Soaked the game up, now it's my time to shine

Time to change up, no more second-in-line

Nine-eight, these streets is mine

Look at that fake smile he just gave me

It's breaking my heart

Should I school him or pull the tools out and just break him apart?

I felt his hatred it was harsh

'Fore this faking shit start

I should take him in back of the building and blaze him

Uh-oh, this **** Jay, he ain't slow

He musta picked up on the vibe

That had I not been so high, I woulda been able to hide

Tried to cover up myself, as I gave him a five

Hugged him as if I loved him

To the naked eye

It woulda seemed we was the closest

But those that know us could see that something was about to go down

Stay focused

I'm trying to concentrate, but it's like he's reading my mind

As if he can see through this fog and all this weed in my mind

Could he see I had plans on being the man

Ever since we first spoke and he put that G in my hand

And I gave it back to show him, I was down for the cause

As he approach

What up, Bleek?

And I paused

I done came up, put my life on the line

Soaked the game up, now it's my time to shine

Time to change up, no more second-in-line

Nine-eight, these streets is mine

You done came up, put your life on the line

Soaked the game up, now it's your time to shine

Time to change up, no more second-in-line

Nine-eight, these streets is mine

Right, yo we wild out in Vegas

Styled on haters

Mouthed off at the cops

Outta cranberry drops

Copped whips the same color

We tighter than brothers

With different fathers, but same mothers

This life don't love us

So till death do us

I'm never breaking my bond

**** we Lex movers

V twelve pushers

As I stand, one leg of my pants up

In a stance like, and what?

I know these **** are feeding my mind cancer

But in time's the answer seems mind-blowing

This weed and Hennessy

Got my mind going

Trust me ****, I'm knowing

Chicks used to ignore me

And my aunt sayin' I need fifty

Not sixty, forty

Oh God, don't let him control y'all

Your gun is my gun

Your clip is my clip, baby

Your fun is my fun

Your bitch is my bitch

Any **** trying to harm Jay

I'm feeling for you

I ain't only touching you

I'm killing your crew

Give it a year, you'll be sitting on a million or two

Records sold ****, perfect your role

I done came up, put my life on the line

Soaked the game up, now it's my time to shine

Time to change up, no more second-in-line

Nine-eight, these streets is mine

I done came up, put my life on the line

Soaked the game up, now it's my time to shine

Time to change up, no more second-in-line

Nine-eight, these streets is mine

Yeah, you done came up, put your life on the line

Soaked the game up, now it's your time to shine

Time to change up, no more second-in-line