[Verse 1]
Uh
Up and outta my [?] one dream
Watch me and then trap me
That’s when I run dazed
Gonna miss ya
Bless whoever in the front seat
And when I pull up
Confession style, I come clean
Leave in this yellow tape
It’s a done, see
Still stickin’ to the vision
After all he done seen
I told you time again
We’re running
Should not come see
Don’t forget to see my n***a
Only one me
From the bottom
It’s only right
Ball on the bitches
Columbine, shit
We was all in the trenches
There’s some parts of the crew
You’re not allowed to see
Yellin’ timber
Breakin’ down the loudest tree
I remember
N***as out here doubtin’ me
Now they’re tryin’ to hit me
Floyd May, I be outta reach
I let you have your time
But I’m goin’ to need it back
I’m back snappin’
Bank style, need it back
Countin’ money’s therapeutic
It can be relaxin’
When I doggin’ someone
Trill if they gonna reenact
Blind to the calm
Don’t she know enough
Some people think I changed
I’m just more aware
And all the fake car, cabbage
Rich son has it
Bruce Wayne throw a party
While the crib all lavish
Tins all blackin’
Whip ball Madden
Down the [?] dons
Top a Chris Paul average
I got fresh cabbage
With some habit
[Hook]
Bruce Wayne throw a party
In the crib all lavish
Tins all blackin’
With ball Madden
Down the [?] dons
Top a Chris Paul average
I got early mornin’
With some hazard
Bruce Wayne throw a party
In my crib all lavish
Tins all blackin’
With ball Madden
Down the [?] dons
Top a Chris Paul average
Uh
[Verse 2]
If you see them with me
They my go to
You can’t stop the fact
That we don’t go too
Turn but keep it still
Like police told us, “Don’t move”
I bet the spot is lit
Once it’s playin’ like a showroom
I got options that’ll win, n***a
Win, n***a
Know my maker
No one else that say they made a n***a
Bro, they killin’ everywhere
What you sayin, n***a
Where I’m from
They still into tradin’ damn n***a
I remember everything
And don’t forget it
Uh
But how I’m ‘bout to kill ‘im
Don’t want no forgivin’
Big faces on the rise
Totem pole the bitches
I don’t gotta act out it
Because I know it’s semi
When I stop
I’m a be a legend in the air
Movie shit, slowly comin’ up
Like credits in the end
Be the first to tell you
Won’t come second in the end
Livin’ life ‘til the very last second
‘Til the end
And all the fake car, cabbage
Rich son has it
Bruce Wayne throw a party
While the crib all lavish
Tins all blackin’
With ball Madden
Down the [?] dons
Top a Chris Paul average
I got [?]
With some hazard
[Hook]
Bruce Wayne throw a party
In the crib all lavish
Tens all blackin’
With ball Madden
Down the [?] dons
Top a Chris Paul average
I got early mornin’
With some hazard
Bruce Wayne throw a party
In my crib all lavish
Tins all blackin’
With ball Madden
Down the [?] dons
Top a Chris Paul average