Look nigga, I´ve been this way, since them niggas loaded up them shotgun shells and shot my older cousin Nessa all in his face Fuck niggas talkin´, my teachers called me a disgrace
Had to pull up on ´em last weekend in the big Wraith I sold work on sick days and ripped Js I spent days tryna duck the ricochets ´Cause we were tryna figure which clique played with the shooter Nowadays you boys just tryna figure who click play I made bitches and made niggas, y´all boys just bitch made niggas I flip it like a swiss, switchblade, nigga Fuck around with me, come run the town with me I do it for my dogs and niggas that´s down with me He spent around 50 tryna look like us, tryna flex with some bottles, but let´s address it proper I mean, I find it funny they give me the same bundle without spendin´ money, they just give it to me, ´cause I´m poppin´
More honesty and less lies Skirted the McLaren off the lot, shit, I bought it as a test drive I took the jet for the fuckin´ 110th time Hoping that I don´t go out like Aaliyah or a Left Eye Shit, I´m the greatest, I´m the people´s favorite Thanks to God´s graces, I been number one in all these peoples´ faces So amazin´ how I made it from the mazes and the phases change faces, but I´m back to being basic How many years am I gon´ spend being famous? Actin´ like I´m normal, like I don´t realize I made it, like I don´t realize I´m famous Like I don´t realize every time I walk around the city, they look at me like the greatest All-time hated nigga, put me in your playlist Trunk on the front of McLaren´s that need a waitlist
So when I back, back, I´m frontin´ on fuck niggas, that told me I´ll never made it, in my Audemar Piguet wrist I hop the plane in sweats and the Bathing Ape kicks, 50 pointer bracelets, man´s best fragrance I´m still ballin´, these foul niggas is still flagrant I ain´t got no business talkin´, just a bill statement See the lights from a far away I still feel close on the nights when I´m far away I comin´ home, workin´ at nights to a hard day Tryin´ to avoid nights in the hallway sellin´ hard ye Back when you was hip-hoppin´ and watchin´ Kanye I was coach hoppin´ and sleepin´ inside a Hyundai Made bands out of any floor, at your mom place
Tryna duck the crime rate, where the fuck was my mindstate? I cry real tears thinkin´ bout my mom face If she was here, I´m thinkin´, what would my mom say? She´d say, I´m well-accomplished, she´d say I really did it She said don´t let her settle for no penny pincher I, will not lose, no, I refuse niggas I, 2 plus 2 niggas, I school niggas She wanna get high, fuck with a cool nigga 48 floors, check out my view nigga Uh, I already know the outcome I may have fucked it up with Nicki right before this album My ex on me like Malcolm, she know we can´t be together
But still be askin´ me, "How come?" I know the shit crazy My life upgraded and I ain´t going backwards Closest thing going backwards is me rollin´ Backwoods Lookin´ at you niggas like there´s no more factors Until the story over like there´s no more chapters Fargo
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