Yeah, when you get to I'm at You gotta 'em where the fuck you at Every time talkin' it's behind your back Gotta learn to line 'em up and attack They gon' say your on them airwaves gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap Jewels look like I found a motherfuckin' map And ain't told no one where the it's at Shout out to the G's from the We love no girls from the ends I'm gon hit 'em with the wham again I'mma end up as a man in the end, dog It's just apparent year Only see the truth when I'm staring in the Lookin' at like, there it is there Yeah, like it is there man, hoo I tryna chance it I be the bands like a nigga went to Jackson State Or Young Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' Watch the way I it, uh Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is lit She I'm the man with it, uh With the bands like I must've went to Clark, to Hampton I ain't with it
I ain't the pressure in a little while It's gonna take getting used to Floatin' all through the city with the windows Puttin' on I used to They told me when you get the crown It's take some getting used to New all in their old feelings now don't love you like they used to man
Way more gully than buddy buddy Never needed your acceptance, needed nothin' You don't understand, I'm the only one to from You don't understand that it's me or Yea, I'm fuckin' up postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of Real man, you couldn't have hated that Let's be real nigga, you have made it that Wooh, dance our dance, watch me You're fuckin' with the man, I'm too advanced After drop I got new demands meet the terms, keep it movin' then Make the plane got a phone now So we bout to land I can call to tell the wolves I'm home now tell 'em link up at the valley at the Hazy Think I had the shit that had the going crazy
I felt the pressure in a little while It's take some getting used to Floatin' all through the city with the down Puttin' on like I to They never told me when you get the It's gon' take getting used to New all in their old feelings now They don't love you they used to man
When you get to the fuck I'm at You gotta remind 'em where you been all of the money that done came and went About the two I ain't never spent When they say too famous to pack a gat I gotta remind 'em about I'm from Not about where I'm going, about I've gone Stepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping Goin' at a throat like a herringbone Boy do I beef? Mmmm pheromones Got a fuckin' over my devil horns Trap pumpin' all like Chevron a nigga dick for a iPhone 6 Fuck my Terry for a new Blackberry You can get buried for a ounce of Perry I was only five but still the drought in '87 Lord tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to games with 'em I got no time her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence I'm fuckin' her I got, mind over Deebo Parmesan my over Pinot And when my bloods start that's B-roll bitch
I ain't felt the pressure in a little It's take some getting used to Floatin' all through the city with the down Puttin' on like I to They never me when you get the crown It's take some getting used to New friends all in their old now They love you like they used to man