Letra de Sophisticated Crippin'
Back in the kitchen Intuition Sophisticated crippin' This shit different (different) Still top billin' The dog is chillin' What more can I say? I made a livin' Big dippin' We ain't said trippin' This is how they turn superheroes into villains Big Dippin, We ain't set trippin' This is how they turn superheroes into villainsFrom the depths of the seas, back to the block I'm the Kobe and LeBron You know who called the shots (are y'all ready to die?) Like I thought I wanna see my niggas get rich, we all we got Dog pound still with the clique, that means a lot Stray bullets bounce off the wall, that's how we rock Respect to MJ, but my shooter's the king of pop I remember times, Warren G told me it was mine Got Nate Dogg catalog in the pipeline Open doors for my peers, let they light shine I made a few millionaires in my lifetime California mind state, blowin' Dr. Bombay Bad bitches, palm trees, stay up on my entree You know we push it to the max any time a day Put LA on my back, had to find a way While these young niggas running up the crime rate I was controversial on the west before Kanye 420 vision, Daytona spinning Now everybody got an opinion on how I'm living Lord willing, pull off in his sixth trait, decapitate the ceillin' Fuck ozempic nigga, we the biggest in the city Botox on the drop, got us sittin' pretty Bout to touch a billy, keep a circle full of winners You know them Andre Youngs and them Percy Millers Two of the biggest ever, took your nigga to the top Only one regret, I never got to say goodbye to pop (damn) That hurt my heart, you can love me or not I'm from the bottom just like you, we all we gotI'm on a mission Intuition Sophisticated crippin' This shit different Still, top billin' The dog is chillin' What more can I say? I made a livin' Big dippin', we ain't said trippin' This is how they turn superheroes into villainsI'm used to the lows, I'm used to the highs I'm used to the lies, lawyer gainer, nigga I will survive Found a way to monetize what I do for my guys Put felons on the payroll that couldn't get jobs On that bullshit aside, I'm true to the tribe So hop in the ride, roll to the riches, I'm just checkin' my ties You see the fruits of my labor, look at what I became End up in grave danger, throwin' dirt on my name, shit I can't complain, that just come with the fame That's how we do it, got Martha Stewart wearing my chain Boss lady right next to me y'all know the recipe Find yourself a queen bee and run after your destiny Legacy, keep that whistle closer than a referee 30 years plus and they still ain't got the best of me You know my specialty I pay it forwardYessir 2025 death row records Iz It A Crime? Hahahaha, yeah Stay with me now