Yeah, you get to where I'm at You gotta 'em where the fuck you at Every time they talkin' it's behind your Gotta to line 'em up and then attack They say your name on them airwaves They hit you up right after like it's only rap look like I found a motherfuckin' treasure map And ain't told no one where the fuck at Shout out to the G's the ends We don't love no girls from the I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once I'mma end up as a man in the end, dog It's just apparent every see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror Lookin' at like, there it is there Yeah, like it is there man, hoo I tryna chance it I be with the bands like a went to Jackson State Or Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, Watch the way I it, uh it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit She I'm the man with it, uh the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton I ain't playin' it
I ain't the pressure in a little while gonna take some getting used to Floatin' all through the with the windows down Puttin' on I used to They never told me you get the crown It's gon' take getting used to New all in their old feelings now don't love you like they used to man
Way more gully gully than buddy Never your acceptance, never needed nothin' You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear You don't understand that it's me or Yea, I'm fuckin' up Shaq postin' up on that I used to have posters of Real quick man, you couldn't have hated Let's be real nigga, you couldn't have made it Wooh, dance our dance, watch me fuckin' with the best man, I'm too advanced After this drop I got new Can't meet the terms, keep it then Make sure the got a phone now So when we bout to land I can to tell the wolves I'm home now I'll tell 'em link up at the at the Hazy Think I had the shit had the city going crazy
I ain't the pressure in a little while It's gonna some getting used to all through the city with the windows down Puttin' on like I to They never told me you get the crown It's take some getting used to New friends all in old feelings now don't love you like they used to man
When you get to the fuck I'm at You remind 'em about where you been About all of the money that done came and the two cents I ain't never spent When they say you're too famous to a gat I gotta remind 'em where I'm from Not where I'm going, about where I've gone Stepping on a roach like a stepping stone Goin' at a nigga throat a herringbone Boy do I smell beef? Mmmm Got a fuckin' halo over my devil pumpin' all night like Chevron Suck a nigga for a iPhone 6 Fuck my Terry for a new Blackberry You can get for a ounce of Katy Perry I was only five but still remember the in '87 Lord 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em I ain't got no Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the sentence I'm her mind I got, mind control Deebo Parmesan my Promethazine Pinot And when my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll
I ain't felt the pressure in a little It's take some getting used to Floatin' all through the city with the windows on like I used to They never me when you get the crown It's gon' take getting used to New friends all in their old now don't love you like they used to man