[Verse 1]
I am not the n***a, wait
Look, I am not the n***a you should f** wit
Yeah, when it comes to these bars boy I bust quick
Like a virgin wit a pretty big bu*t chick
You in a war zone strapped wit a musket
All of my n***as is ready
No I ain't ga**ing, left that at the Getty
Watch as I turn all this rain to confetti, And all this top ramen to angel hair s'getti
Dream chasing like meek n 'em
And I ain't in the game but I'm peekin' in
It's looking like them other boys weakening
Hot as cast iron press 'n crease 'n 'em
Yeah, Boy this sh** is getting easier and easier
Woo, I'm the sh** like a gallon Actviva
Woo, and here's a little bit of trivia
Who's the only younging still spitting for the love, here's a clue I would give my whole heart and a kidney up
Promised fam I would give it my all
This rap game is like sport boy you gotta have balls
And once again mothafukas don't you ask me to pause
Listen all I know is go no sitting still is involved
My girl tell me come home but it's a quarter to naw
It's a quarter to naw
Girl I make my own rules I stay out late as want
Like a homeless man's dog
[Hook]
I am not the kid that I use to be girl
So baby please don't say "What Up" when I'm out though
This beat so real I'll save for the Outro
A hundred mill then I'm out though
These long nights turned your boy to a psycho
[Verse 2]
Yeah, 5 racks on this rap dream, another 2 on lotto tickets
Still praying that one day I do win and buy my momma like a thousand kitchens
Cook a million dreams in it
Side note a n***a Palm is itchin'
So I guess that one day is today,Mamma tell yo f**ing job you quitting, unn
Man
Man I spent like half of my twenties inside
Pa** on plenty pretty p**y for a prettier sky
Paint the canvas in my blood 'til the day that I die
Just to show the things I'll give so my family is fine, so my family is fine
Tell ya girl blow my hand then I'm throwing the die
I need a seven or the only thing I love is gon' die
Man I'm gambling my life away
Yeah, when it comes to my fam I'm like a CD with a million scratches you can try me but I'll never play
Yeah, I'm asking God for a quarter billion dollars remembered vanities a sin and said I'll talk to you another day
But everything is money driven
sh**, Even being sick now cost money n***a, money ain't the answer boy tell who you f**in kiddin, sh**
Yeah, And Word to Nasir Jones I'ma win n***a sinna illmatic ask God if it all was written
[Hook]
I am not the kid that I use to be girl
So baby please don't say "What Up" when I'm out though
This beat so real I'll save for the Outro
A hundred mill then I'm out though
These long nights turned your boy to a psycho