1] I didn't go to Harvard, didn't go to I do not own a degree, I'm from the I to cook up when I wanna eat I spit that cook up when I'm on the No I did not go to State, but I got a Wraith, I throw that in the safe At 13 I got me a plate, chopped up that yay, ran out and caught me a play Found out you plottin' on my cake, I'm not gonna play, I pop up, start the K I send them crash dummies to crash, stay out of they way, them choppers start choppin' Headshot, checkmate, safe full like it ate East side, yeah way I'm bout sending somethin' that way I'm thinking bout finger fuckin' K runnin' in your home, I just want put all my niggas on Don't kill my vibe, bitch I'm in my Banana clip, I'ma peel his We pop 'em fast, we don't sit on we get 'em in, we gon' get 'em gone We ain't on none of that fu you niggas on All my really on
Whip with the digital dash, soon as I hit the gas, nigga so These fours and these slabs move super fast, I been trappin' off of both phones If I'm ever out without that pole, it feel like I do not have on Never catch me naked, out here faking, 'specially runnin' with all this gold on I found out you plottin' on my cake, I'm not gonna play, I pop up, poppin' the K I send them crash dummies to crash, stay out of they way, them start choppin' away Whip with the digital dash, as I hit the gas, nigga so long These fours and slabs move super fast, lately I been trappin' off of both phones
2] I did not in business, I'm not a grad out of Howard I pop off of that powder, I run through bales of that loud Don't mention me in your raps, boy I don't wanna battle, I'm you out I run up and fan, bet I'm gon' get my man, I do not air at the I put pies on the stove, I put on the road Look at my neck and my wrist, I turned them into gold We them guys on the low, ridin' with the pole, live the 'Go I'ma die with the dough, long as they keep I's on the stove This next level, I guessed the jig with the devil, I threw some bricks in the bezel I threw some bows at a stripper, I'm with the vultures and That lil bitch you is not gonna bust it wide open for you, but gon' go for my niggas You fake and you know I'm They slid through this bitch, drums, I was blowin' back
Whip the digital dash, soon as I hit the gas, nigga so long These fours and slabs move super fast, lately I been trappin' off of both phones If I'm ever out without that pole, it feel I do not have clothes on Never me naked, out here faking, 'specially runnin' round with all this gold on I out you plottin' on my cake, I'm not gonna play, I pop up, start poppin' the K I send them crash dummies to crash, stay out of they way, them choppers start choppin' Whip with the digital dash, as I hit the gas, nigga so long These fours and these slabs move super fast, lately I been off of both phones