These niggas take me for granted,
what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic,
my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs,
I can't drive it nowhere so
I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop,
that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that
That make my value go up,
I keep that bow in my cup
got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap,
he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit,
he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit,
when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder,
y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age,
he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't
Knew that boy in high school,
man that nigga wasn't awkward
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas,
I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light,
Step off the ship with the slaves,
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much,
I bought a black four-fifth
And And a brand new clip,
that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga,
but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check,
I used to deal with the grams,
'till they put the cam on my face
I'm on a high-speed chase
I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants,
I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together,
Don't got no friends in this game,
it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing,
that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy,
they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker,
they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself,
You watch us charter these tracks,
it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques,
need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas,
need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar,
like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander,
no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back,
and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new,
but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private,
speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles,
and makin' tidal environments
I'm stuck on some bud I hit,
you just wanna bring me down
you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up,
blowin' past the exit now
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up,
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up,
(Pull up, pull up, pull up,
pull up, pull up, if you want to)
