Next time when you see me
Call me big bro
I was selling cum laudes you couldn't get in the liquor store
Hold on
I don't even sell that shit no more
Triple cup decaf
I'm tryna take it slow
Still I need to be awake
That shit don't work no more
I'm back on these PKs like I'm 12 yards out
It's no way they could guard me
I'm running 85 routes
Ocho cinco I'm feeling godly
You can throw me a fade
Toe tapping to the money
In full I'm tryna get paid
I love the game
I love the hustle
I'm killing em like slade
Blunt talking that's my lingo
I call a spade a spade
Ring ring class in session
I'm giving all bad grades
I'm tryna chase the sun
But I'm being dragged by my shade
I been stabbed a couple times
Man how sharp is y'all blade
Cuz if I'm still standing strong
Y'all should be swimming in shame
Blunt force to the face if I gotta hold my weight
Please don't try to test me
I was in school for too long
Master at this shit
I'm putting pain to these songs
Mou si ting
I'm never sitting still
We really seen things
We can't stand still
My homies eating big
We don't miss a meal
It's hungry cats in the wild
Put some food on the table
Show them people you able
Don't be the Cain to my Abel
Heartbreak on a weekend
That's like a rat bit the cable
Ain't no rats in our stable
Couple mouse traps do the job
Send them rodents to snakes
It's no smoking on the plane
But my pen is in flames
I'm sorry Mr Pilot
But I'm the captain now
Men lie women lie
Who really capping now
In a capitalistic world
That's a lot of capping now
I'm done with my masters
Hand me my cap and gown
Ulcer got my stomach tight
But that ain't gon put me down
Somebody tell momma I'm home
I'm back in town
Big bro