[Hook: C-Kno]
Since I ain't come up with a father, imma get rich for my mama
If your thinking of holding me back, b**h you gone get cut like a barber
I'm headed straight to the top, and looking to go even farther
I come from the hood, finesse then I jug
You know a young n***a had problems
Problems, you know I had problems, you know I had, [x4]
[Verse 1: C-Kno]
Lord knows jugging and finessin' is a blessin'
When I get to steppin', b**h I keep that Smith&Wesson
Imma run up hella racks because I heard my mama stressin'
Knew I was a legend since I was 11
Wear black like a reverend, ask if I'm the best, a'int no question
Wake and I bake smoking swishers for breakfast
n***a's is fake plus they broke and they jealous,But if they want war it's whatever whenever
'Cuz f** n***a's never faze me, they hate me
Can't wait to erase me [aye]
But these hoes like Lebron in the paint, they can't wait to bang me
No talking, pay me, all 'bout my Ben's like Mercedes, whipping it up like its slavery
These b**hes crazy, they ask me to father they babies, then I'm on a roll like a skate rink,Say you whippin' chickens let me see your wrist then
How come when I checked the kitchen, homie you was missing?
Know I'm repping 216 and If I catch you dissing
Then I'm on that Bull-sh** like I'm Scottie Pippen
Get to sippin' then I roll up a spliff and get high
Pick up a thot just to hop in her thighs
No lovin' or cuffin' this just for tonight
f** you expect, sent a text with goodbye, [aye]
[Hook]
[Verse 2: C-Kno]
Remember back when everybody was asleep tho
Now they peeped I'm a wild boy like Steveo
Why your b**h steady texting? She a freak hoe
Every time I hit her with the D she be geeked bro
Is it 'cuz I'm flexing on you n***as like I'm John Wall
Or 'cuz I'm down to catch a body like a ground ball
They ask me why I always keep my watch on
'Cuz I ain't got the time to take some time off
All of these n***as be claiming they whippin'
Is you really in the kitchen?
'Cuz my family still do this sh** for a livin'
Trying to make it out the trenches
I just want money and respect, but if your beefing with the set
The all my homies at your neck
If Von pull up with the tec
You best get to duckin' because he bustin'
What the f** did you expect?
I'm trying to tell you that these b**hes fake, getting cake
Let a real n***a demonstrate, doing tricks with these tricks like a n***a skate
Imma finesse for a check 'till my n***as straight
This b**h know I'm all 'bout my bills, this sh** for real
f** how you f** n***as feel
I keep that steel, if you run up on me you might get k**ed
Aye, aye
C-Kno getting green like Ceelo
Finna jack these little n***as like Deebo, ooh
[C-Kno]