Текст песни
You gets no love over here
Uh
Kazie!
Right
Look
I always been the one to take the lead, was never following niggas
Why you think these bad bitches wanna swallow a nigga
They calling a nigga the GOAT 'cause my obligations to follow through
Be myself, never follow you
And all I do
Is think of my next moves
Like they chest moves
And spit verses that are so biblical they can bless you
A real man
So my goal is not to finesse you
But lead you to the lake to fish so you can through
The bullshit and obstacles that life pitches
Hoes that come and go we be treating them like bitches
A couple brown skins, Hispanic and white bitches
Take 'em to my room to work 'em all out
They like fitness, nigga
Uh
Turn the lights down, get the champagne
I'm in my zone
Yep
The champagne pours and the candles lit
This bit here, is not for amateurs
Stress keeps me lighting up this cannabis
That keep a nigga stuck, off-guard like a candid pic
In my thoughts trying to manage it
Wouldn't call it panicking
Come from a hood where helicopters and the ambulance sounds are regular
So can you handle it?
While I'm trying to find love like I'm Hamlet
This that Soul Food, mac and cheese, with the ham in it
That bullshit cancel it
We ain't trying to hear it
Where I'm from niggas is fearless
And bang on you off appearance
I was trying to get scratch like radio interference
And women want to partake in fellatio when I'm near it
I know you niggas hear this
And choose to neglect it
Fly nigga, fresh kicks
Some jewels on my necklace
They know who the freshest
Pockets on "Precious"
Real to the core
So my real ones respect it, nigga