Ooooo, you better show my g...
They don’t respect it when it’s so low key
Stay cool, but show’em you hold heat
Let em know
[Let em know]
Let em know
[Fa sho]
From ab work to jab work
Crunch time to punch lines
I chef whatever / It’s day party brunch time
Black bougesie / In any hood I be
They take threats in vein, til I go IV
Roman numeral / I’m for [four] any funeral as pall bearer, ya’ll gear up, God fearer / You should know
I gotta crucial Glow
I produced the show
Summin, summin, summin, summin Metamucil flow
Look, you gotta know what you want
I’m trynna be the shoulders that my folks standing on
It starts w/ the legs / Pledge that you’ll gettem strong
But your calves (Cavs) to weak boy, you aint got the brawn (Bron)
I be knowing that, so I keep my focus like (aye)
She be strolling back, knowing when she poking that (aye)
I be holding back, hoping for a moment, but I aint gon’ fall for it ya’ll I’m too grown
Flaw of a dog is always choose bone
Muffle the sound / Cover up them hormones
My knees hurt and she acting like she 23
Holla at me when that number turns 20 g’s
I got kids to feed and none of ‘em of mine
My lungs on the line
My ex hell [exhale] cause she dumb all the time
Really I’m lying / Just needed a line
For a lil wordplay / She aint gonna listen anyway
That’s rough, but this aint naan cuffin rap
Enough of that / Let’s discuss where them bucks at
I greek freak for dolla’s, bahts, yen / Rands in hand til it’s franc that my pounds up
This rounds us / From drinking to brawlin
Think we sparring, huh? / Nah, bruh, we all in
So hey...send a call to a g
Golden moves w/ the Droid / Star Wars CP3-oh
You thought I’m talking bout the point guard
Cause the way I travel you would think my life was har-
Den I stepping back and making room up for applause, then
Rocket to the moon / [My] a cappellas is a tune
I know that is outdated when a player’s getting traded
But look mama I made it, now to chill up on some acres, Never-
Gambled in Vegas, but I promise I go Sega
Genesis to revelation placing hands up on the table
And it’s Ace, Ace, King, Queen, chuncking ya’ll the deuce
Say that aint a winning hand, man I am the proof
Boy from the Bluff hit the Cali sands
Lil Rocking overseas when I land / Damn I am the truth
Yeah, it’s International P
Suited for this / It’s just fashionably me
Gatekeepers wanna cut us out the plan they won’t lend a helping hand...God bless the amputees
I ask em all said what you know about me
Sometimes they don't respect it til you showing out
Y'all okay games til that lesson gets taught
Hard heads don't change til that pressure gets plues