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