Half of the hood still hate me, crazy, half of the hood still vouchin’Way over a hundred thousand, nearly a milli’, I’m not even countin’I’m hearin’ the demons talk and walk, and brother, the bando’s hauntedCut coke with Orlando Magic, that have the crackhead Atlanta Hawkin’Clockin’, match my credit, my iPhone bellin’, the bank cold callin’Nikesha just came back from Turkey surgeon, the back’s still swollenFans see me on the block, want pics, I’m still gonna stop on the block and take themThe spot too hot, it’s bacon, so I moved out to a new locationBeen gamblin’ all of my life outside, but I nev?r been VegasI’m a man of my own, I’m a man with pride, so I done it alon?, no, I never did favorsI love the hood, but I need me a crib, no neighborsI book me a flight for peace of mind when I feel spontaneous
We’re dumpin’ now, same time, it’s simultaneousMe and Wadz in the Brabus Jeep, it’s spaciousI feel like Chromazz, I’m not surprised they hate usThey see the timepiece, they don’t see the time it takes us
One by one, gotta step in the spot, ’cause it’s hot and the neighbors nosyBought the PS4 and the scented candle to make the bando homelyLearned it the hard way only, I didn’t hear what the wise man told meStop doing a bad man ting online, log out your account and show meCan’t invest in a wap, that’s faulty, the reball ting just jammed on brodieSayin’ you miss me, baby, call me, maybe swallow your pride, and phone meYou can’t rush greatness, you gotta take your time, maintain it slowlyAs a pickney, I didn’t watch Disney Channel, I couldn’t watch-
If it weren’t the UK, would’ve had an AKIf it was America, I would’ve had a DracoIn the Stone Age, would’ve had a spearSeventeen-century, I would’ve had a claymoreStudio cut like the bando, trap was a little bit different a year agoYG hit a lick with the afro, next day came outside with the cane rowsMore time I don’t have no type, but I wouldn’t mind me a DreamDollI booked that flight one time, had the Lambo’ waitin’ at HeathrowI lost some bredrins that I put trust in, I won’t say detailsBut grown man get in their feelings, get too needy and move like femalesJason Derulo, I’m ridin’ solo, I like me a two-doorI feel like Tyga, I had young money, the yay’ that I had was too rawGave Jackson five, the light so high, made my man moonwalkPlain Jane Rollie, I need me a new watch, diamond district, I might go New York
We’re dumpin’ now, same time, it’s simultaneousMe and Wadz in the Brabus Jeep, it’s spaciousI feel like Chromazz, I’m not surprised they hate usThey see the timepiece, they don’t see the time it takes us
One by one, gotta step in the spot, ’cause it’s hot and the neighbors nosyBought the PS4 and the scented candle to make the bando homelyLearned it the hard way only, I didn’t hear what the wise man told meStop doing a bad man ting online, log out your account and show meCan’t invest in a wap, that’s faulty, the reball ting just jammed on brodieSayin’ you miss me, baby, call me, maybe swallow your pride, and phone meYou can’t rush greatness, you gotta take your time, maintain it slowlyAs a pickney, I didn’t watch Disney Channel, I couldn’t watch Zack & Cody
