Yeah
She said I'm way too lit, huh
I said I'm way too legit
I beat it up when I'm in it, huh
I let you know when I'm finished
Like Popeye off of his spinach, huh
I ain't been home in a minute
Been a couple years, but I'm right back to it
Started back where I left off
Same old bitches fell in love with the movement
Now they gon' watch me take off
They hated me then, and they hating me now
Yeah, like what's this about?
I'm in this bitch and I'm rolling up loud
They turning me up 'cause they loving the sound
Can't help the way you make me feel inside (make me feel inside)
Only got one question, is you down to ride? (is you down to ride)
'Cause when I'm with you baby, you know time flies (you know time flies)
I'm making that money now we could go up sky high (we gon go sky high)
I've been tryna lay low
Got shooters on the payroll
Got red up in my Faygo
You talk too much, what they know?
Yeah, remember back then when I lost my bro?
Remember back then I was sleeping on floors?
Remember back then they was jacking my flow?
Yeah, remember back then, couldn't get no show?
Remember back then, couldn't get no hoes?
Remember back then, had to trap out the store?
Huh, huh, whoa
I've been on go for a muhf*cking while
I ain' never gon' throw in the towel
Go ahead, tell that bitch pipe down
I got, Murakami, tags on me, baby you know this shit pricey
I've been going up, damn, look at my wrist shit too icy
I wish, I could show you, all the things, you don't know that I see
They think I'm an addict, way that I've been popping all this oxy
Been dealing with all this pain
Losing my brother, it turnt me insane
I ain' never been the same
Praying to God that something gon' change
Having a hard time adjusting to fame
With all these cameras all up in the way
Tell 'em, get the f*ck out my face
They just want a picture all up in the Wraith
But baby, what you do to me?
This shit, it ain't new to me
I need you to come with me
We got all these sights to see
With you I'm way too locked in (I'm way too locked in)
Swear to God that you my top 10 (yeah, yeah, yeah)
She said I'm way too lit, huh
I said I'm way too legit
I beat it up when I'm in it, huh
I let you know when I'm finished
Like Popeye off of his spinach, huh
I ain't been home in a minute
Been a couple years, but I'm right back to it
Started back where I left off
Same old bitches fell in love with the movement
Now they gon' watch me take off
They hated me then, and they hating me now
Yeah, like what's this about?
I'm in this bitch and I'm rolling up loud
They turning me up 'cause they loving the sound