Thank You and you and you
Thank You
Yea
But I gotta do it like this, updates on the firehouse wall
Feeling great with diamonds lighting up like fireworks
Glowing in the sky how could I be ashamed calling me the boss playa
Lifting weights getting larger clear the space
On the brief. I don't make a sound and you think I got time to really waste
Check the fresh outfit that I embrace
Straight from the gutter with addicts that never dare to rest
It must be nice going harder than the paint, I'm a saint
Collecting more donation plates this is my trait
With rules that are bound to break what boundaries do you create
I Put three-pointers on the leader board you couldn't dare to replace
They two-face full of jealousy cases, jealousy Cases
I must have forgot I wasn't supposed to do this class
Is dismissed in this game that we call hip-hop everything
Changed at the tip of the Mellon sippin bits from the disc
Many conflicts building ships take a risk in the mix I spit
To caskets just cuz hells pearly gates is my pit
With three known deadly six's crossed on my forgotten chest