FUCK!
I don't want the whole thing, just a fraction
I just wanna' put my fam in a mansion
Even if it means living in cabin, with some snacks and a backpack
Where the cash at?
Living room for the racks is a satchel
All these niggas bunch of crabs in a barrel
Envious 'bout rewards and apparel
'Til they get snubbed with a double barrel
Mama just want range and a castle
Lord is that too much just to ask for
They say don't be greedy, I would ask more
Got a hand full of wishes, this my last four
Remember I was really young, used to pass stores
Just a kid passed off to the pastor's
Dipped in the blood of Jesus, mad gore
Nigga got a little older, fast forward
Now I'm speeding in the whip like fast four (Skrrtt)
Catching me chilling in a ghost no casper
Future looking hella odd, no Jasper
I just put all my demons in a casket
Ray guns gon' give his ass a cat-scan
Turn a nigga to a ghost like pac-man
All these niggas super heroes cap-man
Graduated but I wasn't into cappin'
Don't even know why you niggas started rapping
All you niggas really wack like pacsun
If you fuck up the pack, you get packed son
All you niggas is corny like WACK-1
Fuck outta here man (Fucking dummies)
All you niggas is fucking wack (You really thought you was done?)
Corny ass niggas man, can't stand y'all fucking bitches (FUCK)
I don't want the whole thing, just a fraction
I just wanna' put my fam in a mansion
Even if it means living in cabin, with some snacks and a backpack
Where the cash at?
Living room for the racks is a satchel
All these niggas bunch of crabs in a barrel
Envious 'bout rewards and apparel
'Til they get snubbed with a double barrel
Mama just want range and a castle
Lord is that too much just to ask for
They say don't be greedy, I would ask more
Got a hand full of wishes, this my last four
Remember I was really young, used to pass stores
Just a kid passed off to the pastor's
Dipped in the blood of Jesus, mad gore
Nigga got a little older, fast forward
Where the real, where the fake?
Where the love, where the hate?
Where the pain, where the drank?
Thank god I could thank
Where your thoughts, do you think?
Lose your thoughts in a blink
Do ya' thing, do ya' thing
DO YA THANG', DO YA THANG'
Who to blame, who to blame?
Blame yourself for the pain
Save your tears for the rain
Do ya' thang, do ya thang'
Where the real, where the fake?
Where the love, where the hate?
Where the pain, where the drank?
Thank god I could thank
Where your thoughts, do you think?
Lose your thoughts in a blink
Do ya' thing, do ya' thing
DO YA THANG', DO YA THANG'
Who to blame, who to blame?
Blame yourself for the pain
Save your tears for the rain
Do ya' thang, do ya thang' (Do ya thang', do ya thang')