Yeah Yeah
Aowww
Getting tired of them biting this they last supper
How you finally reach the table and you lose your hunger
I would wonder what would make a little boy drummer
All them homis in the hood that's from one summer
Had em freezing up like the block tundra
Put em on the line they gon show they colors
I'd be out my mind if I let em slumber
By the way CPA crunching numbers
Mama so proud
She know that I'm finna make a milly in a drought
She know that I'm finna put her in a new house
Got to thank her for the love she ain't miss an ounce
Hey
Ima make it bounce
Papa got a new bag like I'm James brown
Everybody thinking they the man of this town
Listen to me close so I can dumb it down
Suppose we wasn't chose for the popo
Had to give us crack we was learning that's a no no
Trynna be like Nino but we only took the evil
Cuz he really had the Carter all them units for them people
He'd be charging every peephole for them rentals never be broke
They just see a negro in the end I know we need growth
Think we need a sequel o that we can fix our eco
Made it so you asking what chains like Deebo
Ignorance is bliss
Really hope ya take the time but