"95 Madden" lyrics

You ain't ever wanna shine this bad
New York
Yeah, always strive and prosper
Align the stars and planets
Always say a prayer for soul and power
Accumulate status and power
Shine in the position almighty, a long time coming
A survivor, hundred million thousand running and I got 'em
Keep your head in the game, you know I got it
Word to Camel, word to Press, word to Coke, word to J Scott
Word to Molly, word to power, you know it always the moment I got it
Are you fucking set? Is you ready?
A$AP (Woo!), A$AP (It's your time, it's your time)
It's Twelvyy (You got to get up), It's Twelvyy (A$AP!)

Word to your shot, I be popping my shit
95 Madden, ain't stopping no blitz
95 matches I copped out the strip
Eating fried rice and I chop with the stick
Name on the block, on the top of the list
Still let it pop, ain't no watch with the glitz
Writing a plot on the clot, need a twist
I did a lot, it don't matter to this

Woke up, I'm dreaming, this feeling is bliss
Open up shop, now my name on the blimp
Found on the TV, my face on the screen
Pimping APs, he got paper to get
I seen it all on the side
Your destination is on the right
Caught us with Diddy, not shot with the glizzy, I be at the guard like Spike
Roses are red and my hundreds are blue
Kept it 100, I stuck to my roots
Life over legend, I'm loving the view
Count all my blessings, my energy true

Word to your shot, I be popping my shit
95 Madden, ain't stopping no blitz
95 matches I copped out the strip
Eating fried rice and I chop with the stick
Name on the block, on the top of the list
Still let it pop, ain't no watch with the glitz
Writing a plot on the clot, need a twist
I did a lot, it don't matter to this
Word to your shot, I be popping my shit
95 Madden, ain't stopping no blitz
95 matches I copped out the strip
Eating fried rice and I chop with the stick
Name on the block, on the top of the list
Still let it pop, ain't no watch with the glitz
Writing a plot on the clot, need a twist
I did a lot, it don't matter to this