Letras
A-A-A, AOD
I just wanna get higher
I just wanna elevate
I just wanna get a cake
I fuck on that hoe once, now she think I wear a cape
I should change my first name to Summer 'cause she do what I say
It ain't no real it in this, I'm the realest nigga in it, swear
Bitch, I'm the king of the hill, man, somebody grab me a beer
Off of the per, you would think I had back pain
Money make me walk limp
They say money talk, bitch, well, I'm about to talk my shit
I'm in an all-black range
Look who to change the damn game
Feel like MJ, feel like Rick James
Bitch, I'm about to blow up propane
I'm a rich-ass black African-American man
That never had to sell a bag of dope, man
I smoke dope, I'm a dope head
Big faux head, bitch, give me head like a headband
To keep it a band, I got a lot of bands
All these fucking rappers trash can
I did what I had to what I can
I remember I wanted to kill myself
But then I had my daughter, and it's like, goddamn
This what it was all for
Now, I'm rich, and I'm poppin' like July 4th
They tell me when they want more
They like Woody Uncord
And the way I'm feelin' right now, I'm like, sure
How about the motherfuckin' coupe?
How about the motherfuckin' roof?
Bad lil' bitch wanna fuck me
I'm like, "Okay, baby, just show me the goo"
Runnin' up so many rats, I'm like, goddamn, I don't know what to do
That's what happen when you get a wrong young nigga money
I'm talkin' 'bout, nigga, I been eatin' good, this shit, yummy
I'm finna get my mama out of the hood, that's the only way I feel some
Like I did exactly what I was supposed to
They can't believe that this shit happened
They like, "Don't I know you?"
Bitch, if you ain't fuck with the old me
Then I need you to act like the old you
And that's why they say I changed
And that's ironic