Motha f*ckaaa
Haha
Had to do it to em
Got a pro era feel to it
Shout out to BK
That's my birthplace, yeah
1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2
Chillin in my 95 airmaxes thinking when I use to sleep on a air matresss
Pray my soul to keep then I stare at the blackness
Lost in my thoughts, just a kid on the atlas
Dreaming bout the crib off the grid off the map bitch
Away from all these phoneys cause I done had my back stitched up a couple times
Ayo I wrote a couple rhymes, so sit back enjoy the ride sip a cup of wine
Once upon a time I knew a nigga named Nate
Rest in piece his soul I hope he made it through the gate
They shot his ass up fore he made it through the gate, he was tryna break prison
All for some shit that he didn't even do, now his baby momma gotta take them kids to school
And make it to her second job, wait a second dog, do you hear the words im spitting
I guess its really good luck cause them birds they was shitting on me
Now they hitting on me when I pull up
All my shots is hitting I aint missing when I pull up
95 airs, nike jacket with the zip-up
Use to smoke them clips up now we roll the whole zip up
Remember I was down but nigga now the whole clique up
And if you try to call me now I prolly won't pick up
Never sold drugs but if I did id have my sticks up
I chose getting money y'all chose getting ya dicks sucked
Y'all some sick f*cks, do anything for a quick buck
Im chasing longevity, dodging all the jealousy
Sipping on the Hennessy ignoring what she tellin me
She all up in my ear saying "we should disappear"
Where she came from? I don't know she just appeared
What's her name son? I don't know that shit was weird
But it started with a K or maybe with a C
Rolling up a blunt and im squeezing in a G
And we aint got no room but she squeezing in with me
She sitting on my lap but she sitting on them stacks cause she know my pockets fat
And the way I lay a track always dressed in all black only stating all facts and
Im about to put the f*cking city on the map, just so I can spin the globe and
Buy expensive clothes at no expenses owed and
Get the Benz towed right to my f*cking drive way
Yeah I did it my way like a usher album
Threw me in the dirt with the rain watch the outcome
Tried to X out my name im feeling like Malcom
Looking through the blinds tryna see who I find
Honestly, im fine... let me just save ya time
Don't ask how im doing, live a fast life but honestly im just cruising
Swerving pot holes, curving thot hoes, eating tacos, hit the plug for a 8th he be like "tato"
Im round the block yo, shit is hot though
He had to spin it twice. everyday he risk his life
F*ck it gotta roll the dice!