Yeah, when you get to I'm at You remind 'em where the fuck you at Every time they talkin' it's behind back Gotta learn to 'em up and then attack They say your name on them airwaves They hit you up right after like it's only rap Jewels look like I found a motherfuckin' map And ain't told no one the fuck it's at Shout out to the G's from the We don't no girls 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 apparent every year see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror Lookin' at myself like, there it is Yeah, like it is there man, hoo I tryna chance it I be the bands like a nigga went 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 I'm the man with it, uh With the bands I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton I ain't playin' it
I ain't the pressure in a little while It's gonna take some used to Floatin' all through the 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 They don't love you like they to man
Way more gully gully buddy buddy Never needed your acceptance, never needed You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear You don't understand that it's me or Yea, I'm glowin' up postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of Real quick man, you couldn't have hated Let's be real nigga, you couldn't have it that Wooh, dance our dance, me dance You're with the best man, I'm too advanced After drop I got new demands Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' Make sure the got a phone now So when we bout to land I can call to the wolves I'm home now I'll tell 'em link up at the valley at the I had the shit that had the city going crazy
I ain't felt the pressure in a little gonna take some getting used to Floatin' all through the with the windows down on like I used to They never told me when you get the gon' take some getting used to New all in their old feelings now They don't you like they used to man
you get to where the fuck I'm at You gotta remind 'em about you been all of the money that done came and went About the two I ain't never spent When they say you're too famous to a gat I gotta remind 'em about I'm from Not about where I'm going, about where gone Stepping on a Swisher like a stepping stone Goin' at a nigga 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 Fuck my nigga for a new Blackberry You can get buried for a ounce of Katy I was five but still remember the drought in '87 Lord tell 'em I ain't got no times to play games with 'em I got no time Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same I'm her mind I got, control over 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 gonna take getting used to Floatin' all through the city with the windows Puttin' on like I to never told me when you get the crown It's gon' take getting used to New all in their old feelings now They don't love you like they to man