[Lyric] Cant (Young Shee)

Dem cold nights been warmin up lately
Cuz I been hittin Pentagon City Mall up onna daily
And I been thinkin bout gettin out dese apartments
I can neva forget da Mark, thass where I started
But I'm onna better thangs
Tryna cop some fo finga rangs
Dey gon say "Young Shee"
So everybody know me
When dey look at my hands
I won't tell em my plans
I might tell a bro or two
But you'll see me when I roll through
Inna drop top benz
See I did it before, but I was rentin
So da whip I cop, I'm gon spend it
I gotta make em feel me cuz dey kicked me out
Dey told me "Kick rocks" so I spent da block
And ended up on top
Ima gunna so I gotta knock his top off
Catcha body den go hoop, I think I'm Hot Sauce
I'm at da top, I won't be knocked off
I stay on my Q's and my P's
Dey cannot afford dese
Dey gon need summore degrees
Dey gon need some MVP's
Dey gon needa supa max
I ain talkin San Quentin
But I got jus as many bars moe I be spittin
And I be drippin
But Ima open flame
Don't bring me around propane
I blow da brain
I told Unc
I can't fit nun in my trunk
Cuz thass where da top go
It's like I'm rappin inna penthouse, dis da top flo