(Intro: Talking)
Yah!
Ah!
Yah! Eyi
C.T.! BBC! Ah! Clique SS Ent.!
(Verse): 1
Ah!
Anticipating on the drop
They can't stop
All they wanna do is cop the mixtape
While I'm sitting in the back of that dirty wip
Mastibating too that bad b**h and she t**ng
In nothing but her birthday suit
She knew this the Tha Prelude
BBC smoke! BBC Drink! BBC go hard for the f**ing bread
Instead I had to fall back from that circle
Cause they had me feeling like Erkle
Should of made this the intro
fu*k No!
Middle finger to the world, middle finger to my haters
Jah! Can eat 10 dicks, chew on it
I'ma be glad if jah choke on it
So hot!
Punchlines come from all different angles, like a boxer, Eyi!
But I gotta thank
Jay B, Sabotage
Cause they had me on that can't stop, won't stop, Eyi
Some of them doubted the flow but it's all good
Got 10 joints hot
10 joints burning
10 joints
Light em up and just puff puff pa**, "Light em up and just puff puff pa**"
And I hit that and I levitate
I'ma do my best, I know God got the rest
So I'm poppin', no hater stoppin' this hustle
Tryna live life like rappers do
I'm just tyna win, I'm just tryna follow dreams
Yah! Want me to follow trends
f** that, Ah! f** that, Ah!
I'ma take my own lane, I'ma take my own lane
And when we make it to the top, spill some champagne for the pain
They say money don't grows on trees
It's funny how it come and go though, why?
Tryna make good music
If I drop another mixtape I did that for the fam
Clique SS E.N.T
Bonafide bread chaser
If you didn't know
Well now you knew
BBC
Gawd Dammit!