Been there, done that
I go, get that
You go, with that?
I don't, get that
I don't, get that
Been there, done that
It's a wave, KL is a way
You should come and play
Don't complain, you should get away, you should go astray
Got yo bae, all in lingerie, tell her andale
Got the click, they are with the shit, grew up with the pain
I would say, you would be amazed, Bronx where I came
Oh my God it's summer time you know these niggas let it rain
Where I'm from they want you either dead or locked up in a cage
Paid the price and walked through flames while niggas prayed for better days
Ayyeeee
Grabbed a microphone we gon' make a way
Ayyeeee
We was living poor momma wanted change
Ayyeeee
Let me work my magic call me Nova Blaine
If anything is possible then everything's arranged
Been there, done that
I go, get that
You flow, with that
I don't, get that
Naaaaaaah
I'm not, with that
You roll, like that?
I won't, get back
Been there, done that
I go, get that
You flow, with that?
I don't, get that
I grind, get that
Don't come, too close
They shoot, step back
Shout my nigga Preme, shout my nigga Streets
Shout my nigga Switch'd, shout my nigga Tee
Got to shout Amnel, you know that's the queen
Since we talking queens go to shout out V
Ayyeeeee
Couple things I want to brag about
Cause they be saying I don't brag enough
They doing shows but ain't getting paid
And something bout it ain't adding up
Remember days I ain't have enough
Nowadays, it's just stackin' up
Openers wanna diss me
The headliner, I'm rackin up
Straight to the bank with the flows
Straight to bank after shows
Straight to the bank with clothes
I hit that shit right on the nose
Ain't too much that I can't do
Did it if I chance the chance to
Aint no telling what a glance do
To stay to real, I plan to
Been there, done that
I go, get that
You flow, with that
I don't, get that
Naaaaaaah
I'm not, with that
You roll, like that?
I won't, get back
Been there, done that
I go, get that
You flow, with that?
I don't, get that
I grind, get that
Don't come, too close
They shoot, step back
These new rappers be sounding Goofy
Rapping about your hooptie
If they talking spicy, I'm a give em some blue cheese
All of ya'll my children that's word to Susan Lucci
What's Prada, Louie, Gucci? All the real one salute me
I could care less if ya'll feeling my vibe
As long as my wife good and my kids deprived
Kill my opp's with a verse and look em dead in their eyes
If they talking real slick I ain't let them slide
I heard homie talking money but it's only their pride
Cuz we all know there's certain things monee can't buy
Body bag em with a verse and now they wondering why
Happy birthday! Here's your surprise
Been there, done that
I go, get that
You flow, with that
I don't, get that
Naaaaaaah
I'm not, with that
You roll, like that?
I won't, get back
Been there, done that
I go, get that
You flow, with that?
I don't, get that
I grind, get that
Don't come, too close
They shoot, step back
I been there
I done it
I toke guns
I sold crack
Competition came up
Left here with toe tag
Head tap with a Ruger
Got hit by my shooters
Right in his medulla
Took over dreams like Krueger
I'm feeling like Fred
All you rappers is dead
Word to God son
Problems, you don't want to start them
My 38 Revolver
That's what I use to solve em
You already know the outcome
By any means like Malcolm
Shotgun by the window
I lick shots at your kinfolk
Spilling the info
You act tough and then fold
Shit's about to get worse
You getting carried away in the hearse
Claiming to be a thug
I'll leave your brains on your shirt
Pow!
Been there, done that
I go, get that
You flow, with that
I don't, get that
Naaaaaaah
I'm not, with that
You roll, like that?
I won't, get back
Been there, done that
I go, get that
You flow, with that?
I don't, get that
I grind, get that
Don't come, too close
They shoot, step back