Matt Burton - Theme Song lyrics

[Intro: DeVante Wood] I ride around with these chips on me Know that I stay dips homie I got eight siblings and they never call me Got ten hoes, and they all phony But I beat cakes with that fat a** 'What's your number?' b**h don't ask I got goals and you come last Like a pothole you get filled fast I'm living, hoe and I don't need a b**h I know myself and I don't need a script I've been moving I don't need a whip And I've been the kid that you don't kick it with It's like wood grain, yes I'm really grippin' UGK, and we really pimpin' Dirty Sprite, and we really sippin' Rob a n***a for that diamondback My daddy said I shouldn't live that Temptation a b**h, don't look her in the eye You can smell what we smoking when we roll down the block I don't ever say nothing when it come to the cops, like damn Homie don't ask me no questions Cuz I have been moving too much for this sh**, uh I have been counting my blessings And I am like this close to copping my whip, uh I have been pa**ing my tests And I think that this year I'm going to finish like [Hook: Matt Burton & DeVante Wood] This is my theme song That getting my queen song This is my building my team song This is for building my future and All of my brothers and all of my sisters My father my mother my aunties my uncles My homies and haters, acquire that paper [Verse 1: Matt Burton] In my heart, and my hand, would you hold it You ain't gotta know, but I thought I let you know So when you stay up late all alone, trying to think Imma be, splifty singing like I'm Jodeci Sitting listening to Jodeci Song singing just like Jodeci So I can go to the Grammys Each day I eat those groceries Give it to her how it's supposed to be I don't got the ghost but you got me Yeah right now it's jokes, but just wait till I blow Feeling like I'm Jodeci Feeling like I'm Jodeci So just come baby maybe you can go with me [Talking] [Matt Burton] Ah, I gotta think of a line after that [DeVante Wood] Oh, you ain't got another line? sh**, don't even trip I've got another verse coming, so Just throw the hook in, like right here [Hook: Matt Burton & DeVante Wood] This is my theme song That getting my queen song This is my building my team song This is for building my future and All of my brothers and all of my sisters My father my mother my aunties my uncles My homies and haters, acquire that paper [Verse 2: DeVante Wood] Damn, these rappers been ripping right off of my style All of these n***as is simple, they talk about blowing that loud b**hes in henny then caught with them Hennies I roll with some troopers that hold on some minis You see me with dollars that came from some pennies I been moving up since I moved in with ninny Pockets ain't empty I'm trusting no man and I learned that from fifty Living the struggle they looking for pity Air it out Fake people wanna break bread with the clan Smile on your face slap hand with the man Tryna make a move on the man with the plan Tryna get your fix in the man with the grams Why the f** is we still talking if it is, uh Not about Benjamin sh** Now why have you really been fronting Like you have not been on my dick, like condoms b**h Picture me f**ing and calling a hoe I cannot f** with these birdies no more They stay on my mind, I do not got time Hating on my style, Imma keep it OG Little bit of shine, now they eyes on me My life a road trip with a take on E Only n***a in my city getting beat's [somebody] Now hook 'em with the theme [Hook: Matt Burton & DeVante Wood] This is my theme song That getting my queen song This is my building my team song This is for building my future and All of my brothers and all of my sisters My father my mother my aunties my uncles My homies and haters, acquire that paper