I can see myself on TV screens
I'm talking every channel
I might flick it up during the day
At night I'm strange with cameras
I can't let her catch slipping no way my name in scandals
She don't wanna act right I hit her friend in Gucci sandals
Fast forward to the future now my jacket cost like 2 pints
Like how that boy too mean the same time he too nice
I be on some shit you never seen just like blue rice
RIP to Nip up on his block they rolling blue dice
And I been in a few fights
But I aint need the blicky
Nigga try to act hard till he caught a stiffy
Swear to God I can't name a broad claiming she don't miss me
Situations iffy
Same time it's uplifting
I was down bad now this foreign upshifting
8 cylinder engines
Did I fail to mention in my bag like I went missing
I remember nights it won't no bags up in the kitchen
Now my mama cooking everyday like its just Thanksgiving
I just dropped the top got the coupe shapeshifting
When they see the gang out they saying "they different"
Ruth Chris for dinner cause we done raised the stakes
I'd rather pump the gas before I ever pump the brakes
Put my moms in nice estate
Koi fish, front yard, driveway, fenced gate
Backyard, big pool, bet or yet I need a lake
God is good all the time and all the time God is great
Knew the blessings wasn't coming early
Nights was always late
Whole life been in the lunch line
Seen hunger on my face
On the clock I gotta punch mine
Aint clocking out for breaks
My heart guarded by a big fence
Just know that off the gate
I can see myself on TV screens
I'm talking every channel
I might flick it up during the day
At night I'm strange with cameras
I can't let her catch slipping no way my name in scandals
She don't wanna act right I hit her friend in Gucci sandals
Pop out like baby please
Security tighten up the tendencies
Money in my pocket like they grow on trees
Talk to my lil partners and they come in deep
Ohhh, oh oh ohhhh
Them niggas with all that talking I be talking with my conscious
I aint gotta call my momma nem I handle all them problems
I see it get so fishy they tryna hit Bikini Bottom
Heard they was tryna get me I'm just chillin out here with my partners
La la la la la la
Niggas get to cross me thats the last time
If a nigga get to trip don't jump into that land mine
Just keep them bananas for that monkey shit and them bad vibes
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English
I can see myself on TV screens
I'm talking every channel
I might flick it up during the day
At night I'm strange with cameras
I can't let her catch slipping no way my name in scandals
She don't wanna act right I hit her friend in Gucci sandals
Fast forward to the future now my jacket cost like 2 pints
Like how that boy too mean the same time he too nice
I be on some shit you never seen just like blue rice
RIP to Nip up on his block they rolling blue dice
And I been in a few fights
But I aint need the blicky
Nigga try to act hard till he caught a stiffy
Swear to God I can't name a broad claiming she don't miss me
Situations iffy
Same time it's uplifting
I was down bad now this foreign upshifting
8 cylinder engines
Did I fail to mention in my bag like I went missing
I remember nights it won't no bags up in the kitchen
Now my mama cooking everyday like its just Thanksgiving
I just dropped the top got the coupe shapeshifting
When they see the gang out they saying "they different"
Ruth Chris for dinner cause we done raised the stakes
I'd rather pump the gas before I ever pump the brakes
Put my moms in nice estate
Koi fish, front yard, driveway, fenced gate
Backyard, big pool, bet or yet I need a lake
God is good all the time and all the time God is great
Knew the blessings wasn't coming early
Nights was always late
Whole life been in the lunch line
Seen hunger on my face
On the clock I gotta punch mine
Aint clocking out for breaks
My heart guarded by a big fence
Just know that off the gate
I can see myself on TV screens
I'm talking every channel
I might flick it up during the day
At night I'm strange with cameras
I can't let her catch slipping no way my name in scandals
She don't wanna act right I hit her friend in Gucci sandals
Pop out like baby please
Security tighten up the tendencies
Money in my pocket like they grow on trees
Talk to my lil partners and they come in deep
Ohhh, oh oh ohhhh
Them niggas with all that talking I be talking with my conscious
I aint gotta call my momma nem I handle all them problems
I see it get so fishy they tryna hit Bikini Bottom
Heard they was tryna get me I'm just chillin out here with my partners
La la la la la la
Niggas get to cross me thats the last time
If a nigga get to trip don't jump into that land mine
Just keep them bananas for that monkey shit and them bad vibes
I'm talking every channel
I might flick it up during the day
At night I'm strange with cameras
I can't let her catch slipping no way my name in scandals
She don't wanna act right I hit her friend in Gucci sandals
Fast forward to the future now my jacket cost like 2 pints
Like how that boy too mean the same time he too nice
I be on some shit you never seen just like blue rice
RIP to Nip up on his block they rolling blue dice
And I been in a few fights
But I aint need the blicky
Nigga try to act hard till he caught a stiffy
Swear to God I can't name a broad claiming she don't miss me
Situations iffy
Same time it's uplifting
I was down bad now this foreign upshifting
8 cylinder engines
Did I fail to mention in my bag like I went missing
I remember nights it won't no bags up in the kitchen
Now my mama cooking everyday like its just Thanksgiving
I just dropped the top got the coupe shapeshifting
When they see the gang out they saying "they different"
Ruth Chris for dinner cause we done raised the stakes
I'd rather pump the gas before I ever pump the brakes
Put my moms in nice estate
Koi fish, front yard, driveway, fenced gate
Backyard, big pool, bet or yet I need a lake
God is good all the time and all the time God is great
Knew the blessings wasn't coming early
Nights was always late
Whole life been in the lunch line
Seen hunger on my face
On the clock I gotta punch mine
Aint clocking out for breaks
My heart guarded by a big fence
Just know that off the gate
I can see myself on TV screens
I'm talking every channel
I might flick it up during the day
At night I'm strange with cameras
I can't let her catch slipping no way my name in scandals
She don't wanna act right I hit her friend in Gucci sandals
Pop out like baby please
Security tighten up the tendencies
Money in my pocket like they grow on trees
Talk to my lil partners and they come in deep
Ohhh, oh oh ohhhh
Them niggas with all that talking I be talking with my conscious
I aint gotta call my momma nem I handle all them problems
I see it get so fishy they tryna hit Bikini Bottom
Heard they was tryna get me I'm just chillin out here with my partners
La la la la la la
Niggas get to cross me thats the last time
If a nigga get to trip don't jump into that land mine
Just keep them bananas for that monkey shit and them bad vibes
Writer: Cayland Howard, Gregory Green
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid