I'm so happy, you um You know I looked at the and you know I look at my fans, I look at their faces, they And I know that damn well, we are some mothafuckas
Tired of these rappers, tired of jackers Tired of dances by these fucking backpackers And I'm of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas I'm sticking to these bitches, cause I'm sick of all sisters I'm sick and of tryna survive, I'm sick tired of my environment I'm sick and of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, when in my climate I'm sick and tired of your facade and all of your lying and all your Basically I'm of feeling sick and tired ASAP, born in money makin' Every on my block wanna be a Main Attrakion Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my Mondre If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the And I'm coming to your casa for your and padre Comprende? Most of niggas been gay or they strange They say I sound like Andre mixed Kanye, little bit of Max Little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my
I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit me, take a hit with me on stage behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, my team Come and take a sip with me, a sip with me
Once again mister back crack It's an honor keeping real music on the map raps, new face, sampled with no craze Doubting myself cause I don't think the can relate To my surprise everyone does, so have Half of the other side live it they push play The young illest alive, Harlem to the Bay It feels good up to money in the bank Cause last it was shoe box and lint I only write raps just to give you niggas Every a gift, as you smoke like a chimney My coming November, that's 20 years of memory And that's assuming I'mma that long If I don't, don't cry cause I ain't live wrong Just an artist in a purest form, I live song An artist in the purest form, I live that song,
I'm in your hood, you got no ticket down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, take a hit me Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm probably lean with my niggas, with my team Come and take a sip with me, take a sip me
Why fuss? I'd rather Treat her like my enemy, I just bust 7 deuce, on the bus Before the boys bend the corner, tryna a bust Tryouts, I'm tryna make the and the green got me on stuck So I 2 step, my foot and keep it pushing Always bouncing back, got it keep the And something fat, like eating all the pudding we got it slap, bruh good looking Fuck that, ASAP where I come 456, Ice City Weed in my pocket, coke in his Buying swisher sweets, no more honey white tee, bright like the sun Only nigga round rocking
I'm in your hood, you got no ticket down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, take a hit me Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm probably lean Chilling with my niggas, with my and take a sip with me, take a sip with me
This go out to all the rappers, this go out to the darlings The kids running around in the schoolyards, I love you Keep it good, keep it good kids cause you know I you, I'mma love you, forever