"What's up, Why you so depressed and sad all the time a little bitch? the problem, man? Niggas to hear you rap Don't nobody care how you feel, we want raps, nigga"
Grandma's But I'm too busy tryna get this fuckin' cracking to see her So I in advance if anything should happen And my priorities fucked up, I know it, I'm I'm going to blow it And when them expectations raising because daddy was a poet, all you want I'm taking no advice Nigga, I'm 'bout to relish in this And I'm stressing over payment, so tell me that I made it Only relatively famous in the midst of a Misfitted, I'm Clark Gable, I'm not stable, as fuck And all pay me, I'm chuckling, cross-faded in public Heart racing 'til blunt is lit like, "He don't give a again, right?"
"Hey Thebe, nigga, up nigga? I heard you back, I them raps, nigga I need the verse, I care about what you going through Or what you do nigga, I need bars, sixteen of 'em"
I don't with too much of y'all's shit Judging by the pants and the grip Gully, in the vans with the dark I'm a start-shit type nigga, night life in the Jeep, I'mma side-swipe niggas What's your life like? That's nigga Hammer in the left when the price isn't got the whip and I ain't got the license for it And Jill got me like my life is golden Sitting on the sofa feeling high and If we smoke another while the mic records it The doin' it, what the fuck you staring at? Acting like you've never seen a that's carat-capped Bars hotter the blocks where we be at Stuntin' these niggas gon' flop Divac See nigga? And for the time being I'mma be that nigga, believe nigga You see that nigga? And for the being be that nigga, believe that, nigga