Casey Veggies - The Panties lyrics

Say girl, I really talk to you to hit your friend I swear we like a team, and I'm in that sh** to win Look girl, you deserve some of this time I got to spend But don't get to happy because in time that sh** gon end I swear we don't love them girls we just cappin up all the tens And add the numbers up and thats enough to buy a Benz Coolest out in LA, we on that fresh sh** rockin' Tims Polo on my bu*ton up and a clear lens I use to wonder how to get it started but now it won't end Use to just try to get the word out, but now they all my friends Had to keep them dark Tennessees so yall remember me Now they like "he young and he hot", I spit that 3rd degree Them older n***as tryna murder me, they mad men they scared of me Came and messed this thing up, my technique like burglary I'm so Inglewood, man I think thats where they gonna bury me And thats right by the Forum, should I keep goin'? Everywhere I go sh**, everybody knowin' I just move them haters out the way, damn near tow em n***as got they hand out like its something that I owe em But I keep walking straight like I know just where I'm goin I'd never thought that I'd get recognition for it But I swear I'm after my stars, now I'm just in orbit We want the fame and the car because we workin towards it And we ain't had no Mr. Feeney on some Boy Meets World sh** Na, I'm on my job no collides Every move I make above like I drive in the sky These old rappers so similar,now how should I divide So I'm at these n***as neck, I'm a hickey in the skies Damn, I'm clueless to where I am I'm just livin' in the dream, won't woke up til I'm the man Try to give these girls a hundred but they just don't really understand So I'mma take em all down, I am Wilt Chamberlain I'm a smile and do my dance I just don't give a damn How these n***as hate on a kid with a plan Seem like she real the way she holdin' on my hand But I can see right through these girls, thats why I'm growin to a man Yeah, I'm a show em that I'm better How to trap for the rack now I'm goin for the cheddar Got me hopin' for the better Sleeping in cla**, drooling on my sweater