Rookie Of The Year - MatteBlack Lyrics

I want a GLE with the rims matte black
Bitch you so bad, why you actin' like that
This shawty said she love me, got my name on the tat
I'm going so hard in the paint right to the rack
If it ain't about the money, I ain't got no time to chat
I got a 30T on me, tell em it's a wrap
This shawty wanna be with me, I ask her where she at
Don't be like the rest of em, they always put me last
Shawty get the metaphor, she wanna have a blast
Turn that shit off and turn my shit right to the max
I'ma crank it up for all these niggas ridin' with me
I just want my daughter to be good for a whole century
My brother got his head down, I know he need a blessing
Baby you can't lie to me, I got a vivid memory
I'ma rock Givenchy, this lil' shawty rock Amiri
She got Cartier's on, but she cannot see clearly
My brother ballin' out like Tyrese Maxxie out in Philly
I'm about to do a show and after that I'm disappearing
I'ma bring my gun and my new knife and now I'm fearless
I was walkin' through the f*ckin' rain
Off the novacane, I can't feel a thing
My family beggin' me to change
I want a GLE with the rims, matte black
Bitch, you so bad, why you actin' like that
This shawty said she love me, got my name on the tat
I'm goin' so hard in the paint right to the rack
What do they call you again