Mayor Lyrics - Wiki

I was that little rapper at the party no one ever after 

But I was a natural, that's my first chapter 

You was the worst rapper, I was the best rapper 

Since I could remember though 

Then I met one with a better flow 

Never wrote 

Better than that day I never let that go 

Gotta get that dough 

Nah, Wik too intellectual 

Had to slow it down 

Let y'all know how I roll around 

See, I seemed to glow and pound 

At any fist seen holding out 

You know I'm 'bout what I wrote about 

Trust me, you're knowing that 

When you see my face on stage quoting that 

I'm going back to Lees and Clyde's 

I seize the night 

What I speak, I write 

I need it like, you need it like 

Like we need it right? 

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Don't do it for top ten or radio 

Hope 'fore I drop dead, I save my soul 

Know I got a hot head, but I'm staying cold 

I ain't a player but the mayor though 

Look, ayy 

Oh, we just gon' chill real quick, let's get it 

Anyone can talk to 

Anyone can walk through my block too 

Ask me any question, y'all can harass me 

When I travel, I'll be back, B 

Here's my math, don't ask me 

Why it's jerz? 

Ain't got a phone, it's Matt's piece 

My bad Matt, have to apologize advanced G 

You my whole campaign team 

And he saw something in me 

Thank you for fucking with me 

Lubansky 

Damn G, let's get this bank B 

Photos 

Don't do it for top ten or radio 

Hope 'fore I drop dead, I save my soul 

Know I got a hot head, but I'm staying cold 

I ain't a player but the mayor though 

Yeah, I see y'all 

Nah, it's all good man 

We got this shit right here 

Y'all had doubt that I had a chance 

Took the only route that I can 

Now we flying in to South of France 

You can pout man while I dance 

Cry away while I fly away 

Another city to annihilate 

All I gotta do is rhyme today 

Tell me what time I'm on stage 

Tell me what time I'm on stage 

There's some shit that I gotta say 

Tell me what time I'm on stage 

Back to the city that I'm raised 

The mayor faded with a fade and stayed in 

Everybody's favor 

Soul made of gold, know that we major 

Way before The FADER 

More concerned how I came home, heard my homes was tasered 

By some pig, over sayer, cop, overseer 

Shit's over, I'm saying it gotta stop 

I'm zoned and laser sharp, but I'm here and I know I need you 

Don't do it for top ten or radio 

Hope 'fore I drop dead, I save my soul 

Know I got a hot head, but I'm staying cold 

I ain't a player but the mayor though