Uh
(Carvello)
Sixth grade, headphones in
On the iPod, brother, I was honed in
It was 116 even back then
I tried to send a couple lyrics, but it won't send
Back to it
I was on YouTube tryna rap to it
Crazy I'm sittin' here making tracks to it
I was runnin' laps to it
It's that, 912, real rap music
Boy, I came outta Glynn, what you know about me?
Yeah, I signed the dotted line, but my heart's still free
And my car still free, '05 Ford Focus
And the gas still cheap, cliqued up, 40 deep
With the whole gang
I got a pocket full of pennies, 'cause I'm so changed
I got the real thing, you can have your gold chain
Told y'all, underdog, I'mma roll to the mall
But I'm still gonna save my money
40 deep
Cliqued up, 40 deep
Cliqued up, 40 deep
Cliqued up, 40 deep (yeah, ayy, yeah, uh)
Ninth grade, in the winter when I peeped the gift
He springed me into action, season lookin' too legit
Without Him, I would fall, and I ain't talkin' 'bout the clique
I'm talkin' bought the One that saved your girl from the liar's grip
Aw man, Amen
God working in me, I ain't the same man
Tryna study The Word, this ain't no hangman
By the way, you living, can they tell he on your brain, fam?
Yeah it's Naija in this thang, yeah, that Yoruba crew
And I'm with the ATX, yeah, that 512
You can see we on a mission, from the way we livin'
Everybody unashamed, Jesus keeps us driven
If you see me rock a chain, it ain't symbolism
'Cause we came to set them free, with the truth we spittin'
Yeah, it's 116, 'cause we livin' unashamed
New school, but the message still the same, cliqued up, 40 deep
40 deep
Cliqued up, 40 deep
Cliqued up, 40 deep
Cliqued up, 40 deep