[intro]
Yeah, straight head crack man
[verse: lord sko]
I had to take me a chance
Spray up the place still ain't aiming at making no friends
Ain't never changing the plan
Just spun your block with your chain in my hand like
Bitch i'm the greatest and i ain't gon' say it again
I used to pray for the day i would take the advance
38 what it say on the pants
My brodie stay wit' a k in his waistband
They used to ask what you bang tryna make bands
Friends turn to haters like i ain't the same man
I seen them fail and they faceplant
Might stuff a eighth in the bowl when i face plant
Still in the cage i dont bang hands
Just put your ass on the ground like a breakdance
I'm in la, fuck a spray tan
Been on the chronic like dre's mans
Then you catch me back at home like the base ran
I don't do beef get you smacked with a steak pan
Don't you fuck up my name by mistake fam
I got your bitch wearing iceberg
She wanna fuck cause i'm nice when i write words
Only gon' pay for the meal if i pipe first
Fuck a red dot put a knife in your white shirt
Light work, might surf on my wave but i dont take shit in a personal way
They ain't think i would emerge from the game now they're certain i'm worthy of fame
Polaroid pic with some words on the frame
I ain't fucking your shorty just serving her yay'
And she want me to fuck i just swerve and get paid
(just proving a point with this shit man)
Bad trips, acid on the come down
See a bad bitch, ass thick, imma run down
Man y'all suck at rapping you'd rather make gun sounds
We keep them switchies in uptown
You got your nose in my business like bloodhound
Still often nice, put your gloves down
Fill the bnb with blunt clouds
Drop a album then put the deluxe out
Car full of diamonds and all of them cut round
I used to need to perform for a tough crowd
Now imma be real i ain't trippin' on any of y'all i don't know who you are
I need my portions of soul food i told you i'm not tryna go into nobu and starve
Gold tooth in my jaw
I got people who say i'm the illest, i knew all along
The shit overdue, i was telling lil' homie i been tryna [?] and just shoot for the stars
My brodie ride with the heat in the beemer or hoopty
It be at least two in the car
[?] put a shoe on your jaw
Been surpassing these dudes another few by tomorrow