(Verse 1)
I told Carter
I ain’t even hit my stride yet
They ain’t seen me live yet
Nigga this the warm up
I ain’t even gotta get hot yet
Daddy from the projects
Moms from the slums too
Still working the process
Tryna to drive a fucking coupe
Hunnid of the late night
Sessions with me and logic
Tryna get a profit nigga
I be Damn my nigga
If you tell me that I ain’t got it
Tryna see who riding
This shit that you niggas is on is comic
If we being honest
50/50 if we split the product
You niggas is out of pocket
I got different news
Planned on rapping this shit at Sway interviews
But I’ll be on from a r&b single
Or writing the shit that you sing too
Have the whole world a bit confused
4am convos
Foreign bitches that I know
Will fuck a nigga cause of the type of shit She heard I’m on
Niggas up In the wrong lane
Worried about shit that I’m on
Came across these old flicks
Ima send em to yo iPhone
All it take is the right tone
And renting out the right home
Brown up in my red cup
To get you all in my zone
Know a nigga don’t play
I will have you calling my phone
But don’t forget my wrongs
Fussing about how I’m gone
Hurting inside
But you know I move like the winners do
No more fronting
Can’t pretend like I really ain’t into you
PA for the summer time
We should do the winter too
Timbs and a beanie
Walking around with that 100 proof
LA in the fall time
Know I got the scenic view
Talk a lot of shit
But I’ll be there
Just to see it through
Stack up for a flight ticket
When it comes to seeing you
Pop up in the city
Drunk as fuck
A Lot I need to do
And I’m miss my Lawren too
Tired from fucking fights...
I done done more for my city than these well known names
Lace the kids up
You ain't gotta smoke you brains
Or move that Caine
Buy the block back
Fuck that chain
Go cop you a stang
Better yet hop that plane
27 club cause a nigga might go bang
But I been whole lot different since I copped that game
Coulda went serve that fiend
Or smoke the strain
Now I do it till the arenas packed
Scream my name
I can feel the tension
And the jealousy and envy
Got you moving different
Clouding your decisions
Fuckin up your vision
Since we done left the nap nigga
I been on a fucking mission
3s up like Scottie pippen
Promise that I’m fuckin with it
I don’t need your feature nigga
Stack just for the feature nigga
You flex a band for the gram
She just love my features Nigga
Family need a Hunnid stack
Mama say the rent due
Blacked out spaceship
Tell the dealer keep the roof too
I told Carter
I ain’t even hit my stride yet
They ain’t seen me live yet
Nigga this the warm up
I ain’t even gotta get hot yet
Daddy from the projects
Moms from the slums too
Still working the process
Tryna to drive a fucking coupe
Hunnid of the late night
Sessions with me and logic
Tryna get a profit nigga
I be Damn my nigga
If you tell me that I ain’t got it
Tryna see who riding
This shit that you niggas is on is comic
If we being honest
50/50 if we split the product
You niggas is out of pocket
I got different news
Planned on rapping this shit at Sway interviews
But I’ll be on from a r&b single
Or writing the shit that you sing too
Have the whole world a bit confused
4am convos
Foreign bitches that I know
Will fuck a nigga cause of the type of shit She heard I’m on
Niggas up In the wrong lane
Worried about shit that I’m on
Came across these old flicks
Ima send em to yo iPhone
All it take is the right tone
And renting out the right home
Brown up in my red cup
To get you all in my zone
Know a nigga don’t play
I will have you calling my phone
But don’t forget my wrongs
Fussing about how I’m gone
Hurting inside
But you know I move like the winners do
No more fronting
Can’t pretend like I really ain’t into you
PA for the summer time
We should do the winter too
Timbs and a beanie
Walking around with that 100 proof
LA in the fall time
Know I got the scenic view
Talk a lot of shit
But I’ll be there
Just to see it through
Stack up for a flight ticket
When it comes to seeing you
Pop up in the city
Drunk as fuck
A Lot I need to do
And I’m miss my Lawren too
Tired from fucking fights...
I done done more for my city than these well known names
Lace the kids up
You ain't gotta smoke you brains
Or move that Caine
Buy the block back
Fuck that chain
Go cop you a stang
Better yet hop that plane
27 club cause a nigga might go bang
But I been whole lot different since I copped that game
Coulda went serve that fiend
Or smoke the strain
Now I do it till the arenas packed
Scream my name
I can feel the tension
And the jealousy and envy
Got you moving different
Clouding your decisions
Fuckin up your vision
Since we done left the nap nigga
I been on a fucking mission
3s up like Scottie pippen
Promise that I’m fuckin with it
I don’t need your feature nigga
Stack just for the feature nigga
You flex a band for the gram
She just love my features Nigga
Family need a Hunnid stack
Mama say the rent due
Blacked out spaceship
Tell the dealer keep the roof too
( Thekidauto )
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