[Intro]
This is a story bout the birds and the bees
Where everything is not what it seems
This is a story bout a rand and a dream
Me against the world with my team
[Verse 1]
Kid from the hood
I'm just tryna make it out
Thought about this while smoking a blunt on the porch at my mommas house
How the world is for the taking
Or how the money is for the making
Searching for the glory and the fame
And how the women get naked
I done met a lot of girls in the city like you
I ain't seen a lot of girls get pretty like you
But I've met a lot of girls in the city like you
Uh uh
Women call my phone
While their n***as call my bluff
See I would like to get it all
But I think all is not enough
I'm a hit fiend
I can't get enough
Can't help it
I've been blessed with the midas touch
The dream is why I started
Didn't think that I'd ever take it so seriously
That I'd be in the stu right now trying to prove that I want it
Only things for sure
When we get it we gon' flaunt it
And and throw it in the air
Throw it in the air
Throw it in the air
We just wanna throw it in the air
Its about to be a cla**ic night
Put on your best dress tonight
Make sure you hold your date tight
Coz its about to be a cla**ic night
[Verse 2]
Uh, clear these matters up any Q's need answers
Only getting started but I'm sounding like a master
Young Basquiat how the beat is my canvas
All of you my sons
I know you my sons so I gotta cop the pampers
I always stay away from the negativity
Because negativity
Ain't no different from cancer
Ain't no cure for that
The call of the game
I can't reject the allure of that
This is a story bout the birds and the bees
Where everything is not what it seems
This is a story bout a rand and a dream
Me against the world with my team
I'm a hit fiend
I can't get enough
I can't help it
I've been blessed with the midas touch (X2)
When darkness comes
And your dreams are on fire
Use your heart
Use your heart to light it up (X2)