Yeah, when you get to I'm at You gotta remind 'em where the you at time they talkin' it's behind your back Gotta learn to line 'em up and then gon' say your name on them airwaves They hit you up right after like it's only rap Jewels look I found a motherfuckin' treasure map And ain't told no one where the it's at Shout out to the G's the ends We don't love no girls the ends I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once always end up as a man in the end, dog It's just every year Only see the truth when I'm staring in the Lookin' at like, there it is there Yeah, like there it is man, hoo I tryna chance it I be with the bands like a nigga went to State Or Young Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' the way I handle it, uh Bring it to the bedroom, you know shit is candle lit She I'm the man with it, uh With the bands like I must've went to Clark, to Hampton I ain't playin' it
I felt the pressure in a little while gonna take some getting used to Floatin' all through the city with the down Puttin' on like I to They never told me you get the crown It's gon' some getting used to New friends all in their old now They love you like they used to man
Way more gully gully than buddy needed your acceptance, never needed nothin' You don't understand, I'm the one to hear from You don't understand that it's me or Yea, I'm fuckin' up Shaq postin' up on that I used to have posters of Real man, you couldn't have hated that Let's be real nigga, you couldn't have made it Wooh, our dance, watch me dance You're fuckin' with the man, I'm too advanced After this drop I got new Can't meet the terms, it movin' then sure the plane 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 at the Hazy Think I had the shit had the city going crazy
I ain't the pressure in a little while gonna take some getting used to Floatin' all through the city the windows down Puttin' on I used to They never me when you get the crown It's take some getting used to New friends all in old feelings now They don't love you like used to man
When you get to where the I'm at You gotta remind 'em about where you About all of the money that came and went the two cents I ain't never spent When they say too famous to pack a gat I gotta remind 'em about where I'm Not about where I'm going, about where gone on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone Goin' at a throat like a herringbone Boy do I smell beef? pheromones Got a fuckin' halo 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 for a ounce of Katy Perry I was only five but remember the drought in '87 tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em I ain't got no Tell her that I her and I hate her in the same sentence I'm her mind I got, mind control over Parmesan my over Pinot And when my start shootin' that's B-roll bitch
I felt the pressure in a little while It's gonna take some getting to Floatin' all through the city 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 They don't love you like they to man