And I'm so, so definite, back wit J.D
And everything hot on fo' wheels, homey, I'm ghost
Or tryna do what I'm doin', you can't, man
See what I do, I do my way
If bling was a drug, I'd die from my overdose
Only youngins that's movin' units is, ugh, me
Young niggaz play, can't go a day with me
From the Garden to the box office, I shuts down both
Not just the rap game, the whole industry the same
As for me, I'm the leader of the new school
You gotta get in yo own lane and stop swervin' in mine
Imitators mimic but them guys is sloppy
Another seventeen year-old manye, that do it this hard
Lil' girls still fallin' out, I'm still ballin'
Do you 'cause right here is my love, homey
What about you, huh? Huh? Can you say that?
Do you, it's so, so sloppy and the fans know a copy
Do you
Young Ali, float like a butterfly
Go back to where you came from and get yo own, homey
A lotta things changed since the young don's been gone
Get up out them stores quick, why wouldn't you wanna buy?
Stop tryna do what you see
Go back to where you came from and get yo own, homey
Stop tryna do what you see
Don't worry 'bout nobody else, else, do you
Do you
Do you, stop tryna be me, stop tryna be he
Do you, as long as it sound right, everybody in town like it
Do you 'cause right here is my love, homey
And no matter where I go I'm still, O H I, Oh
Do you 'cause right here is my love, homey
Don't worry 'bout nobody else, else, do you
Everybody know this is my turf
The carbon copy, not the copy
Do you, as long as it sound right, everybody in town like it
I can just adjust, so the rest of y'all just
Go back to where you came from and get yo own, homey
Do you
Stop tryna do what you see
"Oh, Lord", that's what them old niggaz say about me
Do you, stop tryna be me, stop tryna be he
But I'm definite there ain't another me
Black Beat, Teen People, can't forget, right on
Do you, stop tryna be me, stop tryna be he
Everybody wanna look and sound like the next manye
Everybody out there doin' what I'm doin'
Still a 'Juvenile' at '400 Degrees'
I got the same affects on both coasts
At one point in ya life, man
Back to give these little imitators sumthin' to talk on
Breathe, stretch, let it go, homey, get yo walk on
When they see one, I would neva wanna be one
Fresh Prince to Sugarloaf, Homey, I'm the most you've seen
When they see one, I would neva wanna be one
See, it's rare to find people like us
What chug on roll with? The future is me
Who had it crunk first and had girls of all ages off one verse?
You ain't nobody else can name
Crawlin' out the hottest speeds on these ATL streets
Do you, it's so, so sloppy and the fans know a copy