Lyrics
Only rocking Soléy with the Bape, uh, uh-uh-uh
I was broke, with nothing on my plate, uh, yeah-yeah-yeah
I was broke, like just the other day, uh, uh-uh-uh
Used to hit them checks up at the bank, uh, uh-uh-uh
Tryna make it flip, make it stretch
If I wasn't rapping, I'd still pull up in a Benz (huh)
I've been stacking deadies
I've been losing some of my friends, wow
My bitch, she don't like me
She just went and got a new mans, wow
Ion give a damn though
Me and them niggas, we ain't even close
Came out the slums, do better than most
Play with them bands, we rocking and rolling
My cousin a blood, the other one loc
I lost my brother, he plays with his nose
Why you think Ion do drugs no more?
Why think Ion get high like that?
You fucked with a lame, he not like that
You thought he was a player, he not like that
You thought he was me, he not like that
Ion give a fuck, I'm fly like that
Lost a couple bands, I made it right back
Bitch ass niggas, tryna take my swag
I was in the field, I was popping tags
I was real broke, I ain't never going back
Only rocking Soléy with the Bape, uh, uh-uh-uh
I was broke, with nothing on my plate, uh, yeah-yeah-yeah
I was broke, like just the other day, uh, uh-uh-uh
Used to hit them checks up at the bank, uh, uh-uh-uh
Tryna make it flip, make it stretch
If I wasn't rapping, I'd still pull up in a Benz (pull up in a-)
I've been stacking deadies
I've been losing some of my friends, wow
My bitch, she don't like me
She just went and got a new mans, wow
Huh, I'm the type to pull up doley to a two-man mission (let's go)
She the type to try control me, I can't do no misses, huh
Think somebody tryna line me, "Aye, lil brodie, blitz 'em"
(what else?) Like a tackle box
(what else?) Something fishy (yeah)
This shit presidential
If I don't buzz you at the gate, fuck off my residential (go)