Uh
Niggas know me, man
Ain't shit changed, nigga
ILL Tone got me feeling like Sean Kemp
You keep throwin' these shits off the glass
Camino, uh
Look, uh
I squeeze the toast at your wig (brrr)
I grind for every dollar, I'm drivin' ghost off of bigs (skrr)
I got faith and I keep that host by my rigs
I barbecue a nigga (pam, pam), I won't argue with you, nigga (pam, pam, pam)
Naw, my D-Block makes a large amount of figures (y'all know me)
But on God, if a nigga want hard then I'm a pitcher (go get this, nigga)
Uh, I'm Nolan Ryan shoot yo' lights out like Kobe Bryant (brrr)
That nigga said he gettin' dealt we lyin' (fuck outta here!)
I'm Chase Fetti, niggas know who I am (what's up, nigga?)
I'm a bad mother-, I feel like this gon' be a rap summer
I sold bundles by choice, you a bag runner (fuckin' bum)
A nigga owe me greens, it'll be his last supper (pam, pam, pam, pam)
A gat clutcher, a back toucher (brr)
And I beat that pussy up, I'm a cat lover
Nigga you said you doin' what I got your stats covered (fuck outta here, nigga)
You got locked and told names like the back cover, fuckin' rat
Yo, yo, they can't guard me close so they play off me
And wine and dine bitches, I couldn't pay to stay off me
I ain't preachin' today, I just came to collect the offering
I'm countin' more bread than ever this shit exhaustin'
I came in the game, I was short like Todd Lawson
But I learned quick and I came up, with bosses, uh
Look how much that my life changed since Boston
Really, I've been preserving myself, they thought I lost it
I learned fast from hustlers that took over small aves
Who had bricks, and niggas looked up to like yo' dads
And that's on the humble, not tryin' to belittle your small bag
But I've been around money since I was a small lad
14, my moms showed me 50-yard cash and all that
Mean is I had a headstart on y'all ass
I had a headstart, on y'all niggas
Shit that's why I'm way more smart than y'all niggas