Arghh this is not me, its somebody else
looking at myself from a hole nother shelf
i was supposed to be a millionaire now
but im still walking round like what to do now
im broke as fuck, emberresed by my age
according to my ambitions im five years late
fuck being underground thats bullshit
i need red carpets limos and that cool shit
so when will lady luck come and turn my luck around
i look for guidence in the sky. but he aint smiling down
god gave me taste, but left out the grace
hating on them young cats, i see doing great
envy is a bad thing i know it
but when frustation gets to much is hard not show it
the blood in my vains is made out of passion
done the sweat and tears, but still nothing happens

Chorus

What a nigga gotta do
tell me what a nigga gotta do
i thought i done did it all
but still nobody give me calls
What a nigga gotta do
tell me what a nigga gotta do
i know i got what it takes
to get a slice of the cake


2vers

I refuse to finish at the halfline
my material is made for the primetime
yep make space for an angry negro
before i snap on yall, like robert de nero
first time i laid my eyes on mtv cribs
i said to myself, thats the life i wanna live
10 years later im in the same hole
better flow, better lyrics still with the same goals
i wanna fly get the wiev of a rockstar
santana mode just except the guitar
i work hard, thats my oppinion
wasnt born with african swagga to begin with
so what now, when and where
tell me how, i get from here, to over there
im the nigga yall ever could picture go purchase
in case yall wondering, yeah im worth it.

Chorus

What a nigga gotta do
tell me what a nigga gotta do
i thought i done did it all
but still nobody give me calls
What a nigga gotta do
tell me what a nigga gotta do
i know i got what it takes
to get a slice of the cake

3 vers ( Niki Beams)

i just need a little piece of the pie
so either i try, or leave it and die, word the fuck up…
stick around bitch, he's on a rise
with no pants on, turn around and leave a surprise
sheeeeat,

for damn near a decade niki been stuck rappin
twenty something years old now, yo what the fuck happened?
still broke, and money comin in mad slow
i need them gullwing doors up on the lambo

they ask me niki, how is you gon' last
when you ain't never on the web and youtube that ass, huh?
no plays, homie do that math
i shit snapbacks - doodoo swag - stomach achin now…

it's just a little too much for me to digest
when i'm illest rapper alive and i ain't signed yet
any mountain in front of me, i'ma climb it
i guess it just ain't my time yet

what the fuck a niki gotta do…..
tell me what a nigga gotta do
i thought i done did it all
but still nobody give me calls
What a nigga gotta do
tell me what a nigga gotta do
i know i got what it takes
to get a slice of the cake