[ Featuring S. Finesse ]
Mm, mm
Yea yea
Aye
Keep my head up, I'mma step up to the plate
Get this bread up, I'm ahead up I ain't late
How you flex up but ya brothers haven't ate
Like get your check up but make sure the fam straight
Opposition cannot sweat us, we ain't playing wit no lames
F*ck competition we don't let up, this shit real it ain't no game
No politician but it feel like I be on a campaign
On a mission to the cake we gon pop some Champagne
Bad lil shorty she be causing me some pain might go insane
Don't know my story, you is not my homie, shit done changed it's not the same
I don't really f*ck with you the same
And that's a shame but that shit true and you not in my frame
Had to fix myself, I ain't tryna do no wrong (No wrong)
Shorty up in my head, got me writing all these songs (All these songs)
I ain't tryna be upset, I be lying to my thoughts (Yea)
Push me to the edge (Yea yea), I feel like Uzi, I might fall
Bitch I think I'm a dentist, I'm gon flex I'm gon floss (Yea)
Bitch got me tempted for some sex swear I'm a dog (Yea)
Ion do the pretending, f*ck a threat feel like a boss (Yea)
Don't do reminiscing f*ck the rest the rest is lost (Yea)
Time be moving hella fast, don't know where it go (Where it go)
Life be moving hella fast, don't know where to go (Where to go)
I be running through this cash yea it merry go round
Spend it get it back yea I'm always down for more rounds
Wake up inna A.M, like C'est la Vie (Like C'est la Vie)
Don't hear what you saying, don't talk to me (Don't talk to me)
I be in a spaceship, feel like E.T. (Feel like E.T.)
I ain't lose my faith bitch, I got faith in me
Wake up inna A.M, like C'est la Vie (Like C'est la Vie)
Don't hear what you saying, please don't talk to me (Don't talk to me)
I be in a spaceship, feeling like E.T
I ain't lose my faith bitch, I got faith in me (I got faith in me)
I got faith in me, yea
I said I got faith in me
Oooh
Yea, aye
Keep my head up, I'mma step up to the plate (To the plate)
Get this bread up, I'm ahead up I ain't late (I ain't late)
How you flex up but ya brothers haven't ate (Like how you flex up)
Like get your check up but make sure the fam straight (Yuh)
Opposition cannot sweat us, we ain't playing wit no lames (Noo)
F*ck competition we don't let up, this shit real it ain't no game (Noo)
No politician but it feel like I be on a campaign (Noo)
On a mission to the cake we gon pop some Champagne (Yea yea)
Bad lil shorty she be causing me some pain might go insane
Don't know my story, you is not my homie, shit done changed it's not the same
I don't really f*ck with you the same
And that's a shame but that shit true and you not in my frame
