They don’t know me, they don’t know the sh#t i come from
So don’t speak on it
I bet you i’ma up it wit’ mines, i bet my gleek on that
Steppin’ in that (shh), lil n#gg#, i put my cleat on that
I already knew she was a singer, but she a freak at that?
I walk up in this thang with confidence, do my two-step
Rag on his chest and his neck, they say who rep?
Tell a grown woman, “back up, you got poo breath”
Put a different color on this thang, it’s a rutech
You already know where to find me, i’m on van ness
Slidin’ to the (shh), we gon’ make a left on rosecrans
All money in, no money out, we gon’ pro-grеss
Wealth, health, financial freedom, n#gg# i want none lеss
I done owned a lot of clothes, never owned a nike tech
Difference between me n’ you, i want money, you want sex
Difference between me n’ you, you just cap, i manifest
Rest in peace to kobe, i can’t ride a choppa’, ride a jet
I got lil’ kids bumpin’ my music, they say, “what the heck”
She just keep on saying i’m a dog, take me to the vet
They just keep on giving me applause, cause they know i’m next
I just threw the bag real far, you can call me brett
Call me brett farve
Got to have yo’ back up in this sh#t, cause it’s stack or starve
All them n#gg#s grinding back then, now they living large
Man take him out the front seat, he done crashed the car
Every black brother in the pen, i spit another bar
Th-they can’t run a fade at the school, run it at the park
W-why you trust a nerd looking bum, he look like a narc
I don’t owe a g#dd#mn person, not a damn thang
Everybody tryna’ piggyback, what a damn shame
Do it-do it all myself, i might take myself to persian flame
Her friend looking good, i might go and spit some damn game
Yo’ own brothers might try to snake you, for a damn chain
The only thing i might never buy is a wedding ring
The only thing i ever needa’ protect is my damn name
S-stupid boy went and bought a patek, he thought he was gang
Th-the only inspiration i have for rap, yea was lil wayne
Rest in peace jamari, other inspiration king chase
Speak on any of my dead ones, i’ma bring pain
Everyone that wanna be a kid, they got bum ways
Everyone that wanna be a kid, they got bum ways
I celebrate the lord everyday, not sunday
All these n#gg#s hatin’ on me, like i’m a monday
Ain’t nobody else die today, it’s a fun day
I’ma have a house to myself, n#gg# one day
Runnin’ from the truth, like he runnin’ on a runway
They keep on callin’ me a chef, i got dumb cake
He was in them one special classes, he got dumb ways?
Anything i ain’t have back then, well i got it now
Black and white sh#t i got for sale, it look like a cow
Piggybackin’ off talent and girls, that is not allowed
Green light, she let me in her world, she just called me “chile”
If it’s ‘bout a billion dollars, i’ll walk a thousand miles
Last time i got rejected by a girl, it’s been awhile
I-i ain’t buy her sh#t, she just chose to upgrade my title
W-we don’t even know him, how the hell he gon’ be a rival?
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