[Khalico, this you?]
Mane, niggas just look at me and think I'm a simple ass nigga
Nah, I know about this street shit too like
Like, for real, like, niggas treat me like some dumb ass nigga
Like I don't know shit, man
Imma tell you what I know though
Ma, don't worry bout your son
Cause he up
Not on drugs
Father, I am not no thug
I just know a thing or two about some street shit
I don't speak on gansta, just self defense
I got these problems and I end up overthinking
Niggas bet not act tough and then come round' with no sneak diss
Tryna be subliminal but you ain't know I peep shit
Oh yeah, I be that nigga that nobody can compete with
You Stevie Wonder looking at a toilet
You can't see shit
I done started small with it, now I'm on my big shit
You would think that I be playing soccer how I kick shit
But I'm still gone stay the same cause I'm the only one who different
I ain't f*cking with nobody, I ain't social
I be distant, ayy
Waiting on the right time
228 Baby, FOE repping, no capsize
Came from the bottom of the bottom
Steady on the rise
I keep it on me if a nigga think bout taking mine
Bitch I keep a 30-clip
Imma shoot a flick
I don't give a shit
I know a lot of niggas here my voice and thinking "who is this?"
But Imma make em' feel me
Watch me do it on this stupid shit
Nigga try me, Imma shoot his shit
I don't give a f*ck who he is
Ma, don't worry bout your son
Cause he up
Not on drugs
Father, I am not no thug
I just know a thing or two about some street shit
I don't speak on gansta, just self defense
I got these problems and I end up overthinking
And bitch, I'm screaming "f*ck the world"
I'll take the condom off
Just because I had to show the world that a young nigga raw
More money, I rake it all
Just like a jet, I'm taking off
I got niggas who gone break the law
To get you zipped, f*ck what you thought
I'm a Mississippi baby, I put on, nigga
Never been afraid to put my feelings in my songs, nigga
Been the king of this shit but the toilet never been my throne, nigga
I won't ever fold
Never that, I'm way too strong, nigga, yeah
Ma, don't worry bout your son
Cause he up
Not on drugs
Father, I am not no thug
I just know a thing or two about some street shit
I don't speak on gansta, just self defense
I got these problems and I end up overthinking
Niggas bet not act tough and then come round' with no sneak diss
Tryna be subliminal but you ain't know I peep shit
Oh yeah, I be that nigga that nobody can compete with
You Stevie Wonder looking at a toilet
You can't see shit