Yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, uh
I was riding through my momma’s hood, rollin’ in Jeep
I ain’t playin’ with you n#gg#s, boy, I’m playin’ for keeps
f#ck you p#ss# #ss n#gg#s tryna prey on the weak
I ain’t talkin’ too much, I only say what I mean
I bring the whole city out every time that I’m home
How you all about business but don’t be mindin’ your own? (Yeah)
Lord forgive me for my sins, I’m just tryna atone, huh
I let that be well known, yeah
Daydreamin’ while I’m schemin’ on a text
Steady plottin’ as I’m thinkin’ on the next (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Confident although I find myself compressed
Overthinking, worrying, I must confess (Yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah)
Even though sometimеs I wish I was exaggerating
And all my problems were just figments of imagination
The smartest n#gg# who had dropped out, f#ck your graduation
I think that sh#t a f#ckin’ scam, somebody had to say it
Caught up in a matrix, sh#t I had to find a way out
Lost too many n#gg#s, swear this sh#t is gettin’ played out
Student loan forgiveness, all my debt was finally paid out
Appreciate this sh#t because the gutter I come straight out
The bottoms of bottoms, to the top of the tops
And that power washing van that I just bought for my pops
I talk to him every now and then, more often than not
We upgraded next time that I drop, but for now
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