Yeah, when you get to I'm at You remind 'em where the fuck you at Every time they talkin' it's behind back learn to line 'em up and then attack They gon' say your on them airwaves They gon' hit you up right after like only rap look like I found a motherfuckin' treasure map And ain't no one where the fuck it's at out to the G's from the ends We don't no girls from the ends I'm gon hit 'em the wham once again always 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 myself like, it is there Yeah, there it is there man, hoo I ain't tryna it I be with the bands like a nigga to Jackson State Or Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' 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 With the bands like I must've went to Clark, to Hampton I ain't playin' it
I ain't felt the pressure in a little gonna take some getting used to Floatin' all through the city with the windows Puttin' on I used to They told me when you get the crown gon' take some getting used to New friends all in old feelings now They love you like they used to man
Way gully gully than buddy buddy Never your acceptance, never needed nothin' You don't understand, I'm the one to hear from You don't understand that it's me or Yea, I'm glowin' up Shaq up on niggas that I used to have posters of Real quick man, you couldn't hated that Let's be real nigga, you couldn't made it that Wooh, dance our dance, me dance You're fuckin' with the man, I'm too advanced After this drop I got new Can't meet the terms, it movin' then sure the plane got a phone now So when we bout to land I can call to tell the I'm home now I'll tell 'em up at the valley at the Hazy Think I had the shit had the city going crazy
I ain't felt the in a little while gonna take some getting used to Floatin' all the city with the windows down Puttin' on I used to They never told me when you get the It's gon' take some getting to New all in their old feelings now don't love you like they used to man
When you get to where the I'm at You gotta 'em about where you been all of the money that done came and went About the two cents I never spent they say you're too famous to pack a gat I gotta remind 'em about I'm from Not about where I'm going, about where gone Stepping on a roach like a stepping stone at a nigga throat like a herringbone Boy do I smell beef? Mmmm Got a halo over my devil horns Trap pumpin' all like Chevron Suck a dick for a iPhone 6 my nigga Terry for a new Blackberry You can get buried for a ounce of Katy I was only five but still remember the in '87 Lord tell 'em I ain't got no times to play games with 'em I ain't got no her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence I'm fuckin' her I got, mind control over my panino Promethazine Pinot And when my start shootin' that's B-roll bitch
I ain't the pressure in a little while It's take some getting used to Floatin' all the city with the windows down on like I used to They never told me when you get the It's gon' some getting used to New all in their old feelings now They don't love you like used to man