
You can't control how they think about
You, you just gotta go get it, get it
(Castro)
You can't control how they think about you
I ain't never gon' ask for a nigga voucher
I just got it 'cause I be keepin' shit a thousand
They peepin', they recognize that I'm the problem
So they tryna link before they get ate, 'cause I like to eat
I was just starvin' inside them apartments, I had to
Wash clothes inside of the sink when the bill was late
I said, "Fuck all that strugglin'," music wasn't payin'
, Called the plug, "What's the price on a plate?"
I was ridin' with them chickens and birds, the back
Of the trunk like a farm, I'm duckin' the state
I ain't even have no insurance, I thought
I was straight until I got pulled over
Luckily it was some bullshit, not the za
They ain't smell no odor (No odor)
Keep my heart in a Ziploc (Yeah)
These hoes be fuckin' and suckin'
Whoever, no way I can lip-lock (Lock)
I got a scuff on my Balenciaga boots, I had to kick a bitch far (Bye)
Go on dates with a stick in the car (Yeah)
I don't trust 'cause she know who I are (Yeah)
I got accustomed to livin' this life, I adjusted
Quick 'cause I'm a superstar (Yeah, woah)
I'm doin' better than niggas (Okay)
'Cause I be with niggas who doin' way better than me
I'm tryna get ahead of them niggas (Up there with them niggas)
I be havin' flashbacks on that cold bench, fingerprints and pictures
Now I got fans in England, I ain't never
Been to London, I know I'm that nigga
You can't control how they think about you
I ain't never gon' ask for a nigga voucher
I just got it 'cause I be keepin' shit a thousand
They peepin', they recognize that I'm the problem
So they tryna link before they get ate, 'cause I like to eat
I was just starvin' inside them apartments, I had to
Wash clothes inside of the sink when the bill was late
I said, "Fuck all that strugglin'," music wasn't payin'
, Called the plug, "What's the price on a plate?"
I was ridin' with them chickens and birds, the back
Of the trunk like a farm, I'm duckin' the state
I ain't even have no insurance, I thought
I was straight until I got pulled over
Luckily it was some bullshit (Castro), not
The za, they ain't smell no odor (No odor)
Keep my heart in a Ziploc (Yeah)