Letras
Yeah, damn, huh?
What's going on?
Nigga, I don't need your feature
Nigga, I am a feature
I set it off like Queen Latifah
She respect me like Aretha
I'm with a bad young diva
And she got her faith in Jesus
They say we don't, but we all need him
I got love for all people
With my cuzzo in the hood
Swear that we be living good
Bad bitch looking right
At the end of the tunnel, I can see the light
Getting money like I should
Who else gon' pay the rent?
They all discriminate against us
But who else gon' say this shit?
I'm the young dope dealer
My uncle was a dope boy
My mama was a hard worker
She a beautiful woman, she shouldn't work none
I love her, I got hope for her
All them other girls can get in line
If lil mama stay down
I swear I'll put in double time
High off life though
Riding on my Puma bike though
I put my heart in everything I write though
Yeah, I got stripes though
Nigga, I got hood credit
Yeah, I got street fame
Fourth quarter, I just play the game
I'm just staying in my lane
The label telling me I need a feature
Nigga, I am a feature
I set it off like Queen Latifah
She respect me like Aretha
I said I'm with a bad young diva
And she got her faith in Jesus
I got love for all people
No matter what race, all people
In Inglewood, I Louisiana two pieces
With the fries, fresh veggies, be steady eating
To be alive, baby, tell me what is the meaning
Sold out shows, I just wanna do arenas
I'm a fly nigga, girl, I wanna know your secrets
Put that on my life though
Put my heart in everything I write though
I'm just tryna tell my story