9th Wonder - What I Gotta Say lyrics

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9th Wonder - What I Gotta Say lyrics

[Hook] Wait a minute, just you listen To what I've got so say, yeah Say yeah, say yeah, say yeah [Verse 1] I started out wearin hoodies and the knapsack Now I sell them, so you know I get a cash back All leather like a brand new hatchback Silver bullet BMW, they re yelling past that How did you pa** that Test when the rest labels fell faster than the bag they in Nasdaq Go and ask that Man, he s standing right there, hundred gram in his hand telling the fans, yeah He s courteous, never nervous Superbious, hood n***a but he ain t suburbians I got it all from the k**as from the nerdiest Clean mouth n***as to the south where the dirty is All connect to global So when I do shows overseas with my peeps I can show you Plus we set up whatever we call Me and 9th setting every mall You re wasting time, dawg [Hook] [Verse 2] When I first came in the game, they said I couldn t do it So I just grandpooled it, meaning I brand-newed it Y all pursued it, you re still pursuing it I did it, yup, and still doing it Still (?) it, yeah, gets better Like a Cashmere sweater, or it s last year s cheddar Duckdown s ahead of Anybody trying to rap the hip-hop cause it was a wrap when I met her You said hi, she said bye You said why, she said, I met Beady-Eyed Anytime he looks around it, then it s lead in your eye Think it s a joke? Feel them fo-fo s arrive This ain t a game, nah, this ain t poker s eyes Oversize, you ain t even game-affiliated sh** on Worldstar, man, you really made it Buckshot s created, flows like the hurricane seas And 9th and Buckshot s smile for no reason You wasting time, dawg [Hook] [Verse 3] I shut down the streets, barricade blocks like What up fella? When you wanna rock? And roll, in my pocket AKA a nine Old school term, mint like condition, I am not (Get it?) I am similar to brown blocks Angelina Jolie shots for shooting around blocks If you see a dot on your head that don t mean you re Hindu That mean you re withdrew First thing on my mind is get mine Break rules with the hammer on my waistline, waste time Screw you? Nah, I bring drills So I forklift money everyday when I eat a mill Remember them sk**s up in Brownsville That you got nice with, got broke, and broke nice with I remember that like my first arrest 9th, bring in the chorus, give the verse a rest [Hook] [Outro]2 Don t play with me, I m far from a game I got this label sh** locked, bars in a chain You might see me, but I m far from your lane I m the bullet with the shot, y all just the stains