Yeah, you get to where I'm at You gotta 'em where the fuck you at Every time they talkin' it's your back Gotta learn to 'em up and then attack They gon' say your name on airwaves They gon' hit you up right after like it's rap Jewels look I found a motherfuckin' treasure map And ain't told no one where the it's at out to the G's from the ends We don't love no from the ends I'm gon hit 'em the wham once again I'mma end up as a man in the end, dog It's just apparent every Only see the truth when I'm staring in the at myself like, there it is there Yeah, like there it is man, hoo I ain't tryna it I be with the bands like a nigga to Jackson State Or Young Nick with the snare drum, dancin' Watch the way I it, uh Bring it to the bedroom, you that shit is candle lit She know I'm the man it, uh the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton I ain't playin' it
I ain't felt the in a little while It's gonna take getting used to Floatin' all through the city with the down on like I used to They never told me you get the crown It's gon' take some used to New all in their old feelings now They love you like they used to man
Way more gully gully buddy buddy Never your acceptance, never needed nothin' You understand, I'm the only one to hear from You understand that it's me or nothin' 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 nigga, you couldn't have made it that Wooh, dance our dance, watch me You're with the best man, I'm too advanced After drop I got new demands Can't the terms, keep it movin' then sure 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 gonna take some getting used to Floatin' all the city with the windows down Puttin' on like I to They never told me you get the crown It's gon' take some getting to New friends all in old feelings now don't love you like they used to man
When you get to where the I'm at You gotta remind 'em about you been About all of the money that done came and About the two I ain't never spent When they say you're too famous to a gat I gotta remind 'em where I'm from Not about where I'm going, about where gone Stepping on a Swisher roach a stepping stone Goin' at a nigga throat a herringbone Boy do I smell Mmmm pheromones Got a fuckin' halo my devil horns Trap all night like Chevron Suck a nigga for a iPhone 6 Fuck my nigga for a new Blackberry You can get buried for a ounce of Perry I was five but still remember the drought in '87 Lord 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em I ain't got no Tell her I love her and I hate her in the same sentence I'm fuckin' her I got, mind control Deebo Parmesan my over Pinot And when my bloods start shootin' that's bitch
I ain't felt the pressure in a little gonna take some getting used to Floatin' all through the city the windows down Puttin' on like I to They never me when you get the crown It's gon' take some getting to New friends all in their old now They don't you like they used to man