My potna told me I'm moving lazy
Constructive Criticism lately
And I'm with my lil' baby
They say Lowkey pick a flow
I say you must not know me I'll hit the door
Before I let you tell me how it gotta go
How it gotta go
How it gotta go
Started out lowkey they want me on the road
Now I got weak knees cause I really don't know
I don't know
I don't know if I'm ready to step through the door
I don't know
But I know one thing I got my baby with me
And I know one thing these niggas ain't f*cking with me
And I know one thing one thing one thing
And I know one thing one thing one thing
I know I'm a f*cking king
Grew up eating pork-n-beans
You can't sit with f*cking me
If you ain't see the things I seen
Hey Hey
Momma say stay away from the corner them niggas let it swing
Don't be an organ donor listen to what I say
We don't got it like they f*cking got it
Open your eyes
Watch where you keep your pocket rocket
Open your eyes
Victim of the system Open your eyes
They want me to change
But I done been through too much shit so I let it sang
Trauma in my head so I let it rain
Release the water Hoover f*ckin' dam