Yeah, you get to where I'm at You gotta remind 'em where the you at Every time they talkin' behind your back Gotta to line 'em up and then attack They gon' say your name on them They gon' hit you up after like it's only rap Jewels look like I found a treasure map And told no one where the fuck it's at Shout out to the G's from the We don't love no from the ends I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once I'mma end up as a man in the end, dog It's apparent every year 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 went to State Or Young Nick Cannon with the drum, dancin' the way I handle it, uh Bring it to the bedroom, you know shit is candle lit She know I'm the man it, uh With the bands like I must've to Clark, went to Hampton I playin' with it
I ain't felt the pressure in a while gonna take some getting used to Floatin' all the city with the windows down on like I used to They never told me you get the crown It's gon' take some getting to New all in their old feelings now They love you like they used to man
Way more gully gully buddy buddy Never needed your acceptance, never needed You don't understand, I'm the one to hear from You don't understand it's me or nothin' Yea, I'm fuckin' up Shaq up on niggas that I used to have posters of Real quick man, you couldn't have that Let's be real nigga, you couldn't have made it Wooh, dance our dance, watch me You're fuckin' with the best man, I'm too After drop I got new demands Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' Make sure the plane got a 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 I had the shit that had the city going crazy
I ain't the pressure in a little while It's gonna take some getting to all through the city with the windows down Puttin' on like I to never told me when you get the crown It's gon' take some getting to New friends all in their old now They don't love you like used to man
When you get to the fuck I'm at You remind 'em about where you been all of the money that done came and went About the two I ain't never spent they say you're too famous to pack a gat I gotta 'em about where I'm from Not about where I'm going, about where gone Stepping on a Swisher roach a stepping stone Goin' at a throat like a herringbone Boy do I smell beef? Mmmm Got a fuckin' halo my devil horns Trap pumpin' all night like Suck a nigga dick for a 6 Fuck my Terry for a new Blackberry You can get buried for a ounce of Perry I was only but still remember the drought in '87 tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em I got no time her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence I'm her mind I got, control over Deebo Parmesan my Promethazine over And when my bloods start shootin' B-roll bitch
I ain't felt the pressure in a little It's gonna take getting used to Floatin' all through the city the windows down Puttin' on like I to never told me when you get the crown It's gon' take some getting to New friends all in their old now They don't love you they used to man