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 line 'em up and then They gon' say your name on airwaves 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 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 just apparent every Only see the truth I'm staring in the mirror at myself like, there it is there Yeah, like it is there man, hoo I ain't chance it I be with the like a nigga went to Jackson State Or Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, 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 with it
I ain't felt the in a little while gonna take some getting used to Floatin' all the city with the windows down on like I used to They never me when you get the crown It's gon' take some used to New friends all in old feelings now don't love you like they used to man
Way more gully gully than buddy Never needed your acceptance, never needed You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear You understand that it's me or nothin' Yea, I'm glowin' up Shaq postin' up on 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 this 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 link up at the valley at the Think I had the shit that had the city going
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 like I to They 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
When you get to where the I'm at You gotta remind 'em where you been all of the money that done came and went About the two cents I ain't spent When they say you're too famous to a gat I gotta remind 'em about where I'm Not where I'm going, about where I've gone Stepping on a roach like a stepping stone Goin' at a throat like a herringbone Boy do I smell Mmmm pheromones Got a fuckin' halo over my devil Trap pumpin' all night like Suck a nigga for a iPhone 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 Lord 'em bitches 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 her mind I got, mind control Deebo my panino Promethazine over And when my bloods start shootin' B-roll bitch
I ain't felt the pressure in a while It's take some getting used to all through the city with the windows down Puttin' on like I to They told me when you get the crown It's gon' some getting used to New friends all in old feelings now They don't love you like they to man