Imma bout to gone and put it down
Imma just turn it up too loud
Imma just jump into the crowd
While the soft boys they call they fouls
Contact nigga we on it now
Take it up, hands hold onto town
I ain't been back in a real long while
And he made it on his own
Looking at him like how
Imma just take this dive
I ain't outs bounds nothing like sides
Damn, this nigga clean, wash it all up, and he steady be fresher than tide
New levels so in just kicking like POW
I can't answer cut in working right now
Keep it moving I ain't coming around
Reminiscing on them days like wow
I was chilling with the bro working at that movie theatre
With the bosses tryna boss us, on that shift we was always steady playing
On break roll it all up in the papers, high as shit but I don't care
Eyes red, spaced out, oh how can I help you sir
Got some problems, you don't need us
Mama why the childhood so misleading
It ain't like them whoopings really hurt
We just want to know why the f*ck you beat us
We just want to know all your secrets, tell the truth aye I'm just saying
Ever since that 1998, I don't think I really gave a damn
And you know them baby's need they rattles
And you know them snitches got to tattle
Everybody got to role they to play
So I'm high like my last name Seattle
And the police must arrest us, will the birdie ever leave its nest uh
Capsules on a dresser, 2018, no pills, we still prescribed to them antidepressants
Gone and choose your pleasure, in the snow and cold weather
These lights are so deceptive, they oh so deceptive
New age, don't fade, table tapping quick, niggas don't create
They react to shit, so imma bring it back to this, tell me all your dreams and
Promise me not to act too quick
Damn I woke up and I knew I was the shit
Damn I woke up and I knew I was the shit
God Damn I woke up and I knew I was the shit
Damn I woke up and I knew I was the shit
Why you ain't on it, I know you don't want it
I'm itching for paper, my palms they been glowing, yuh
Imma just gone head throw it, Imma just gone head throw it
These niggas claiming they flying, not buy my nigga, I'm already soaring, yuh
Imma just gone head throw it, yuh, Imma just gone head throw it
I was rolling on Millburn uh, I was rolling on Millburn uh
E on E upon my tank, feet on gas can't feel my toes
They gone know my name on God, Soon as I get these verses done
Imma strike on that ice and gold, even if a label don't play my song
W.I.C. I know y'all niggas can't see
We don't take no vacations
Niggas here, they don't give no f*ck
Niggas here, they don't play that stuff
This one is for my brother
In the hood his whole damn life
Still alive, he aint got no gun
Lemme catch my breath, was we poor enough
Heat wasn't on eating Vienna
Granny house smelling like Camel-aas
Shooters, Shooters, Shooters no camera
Niggas on the block and niggas on the corner
I just wanna pick my sister up
From the bus stop, man this my perspective
Gone with the wind, light the candles up
I knew I was the shit
I knew I was the shit
I knew I was the shit
I knew I was the shit