Connect Four

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Uh, had-

Had to find my way through

I put that ass to sleep, you can rest assured

The TEC make enough holes in your chest to play Connect Four

From JanSport to a Louis bag

Tryna reach Karrueche Tranquility

Laughin' to the bank, silly me (silly me)

Dark shades, Stevie Wonder (Stevie Wonder)

I could spot 12 on the corner, Travis Hunter

I'm a loner, but not in the sense of money

I stick to myself, I know people gon' want somethin' from me

Pockets chubby, check my body mass index

BMI, but you might get your ass capped

Not a scholar, but for beats I did obtain knowledge

Sling white like ebonics, top hat like I'm Amish

Every project, I need another zero after the comma

She see us together, that's a mirage

I'm a player, I need a tradin' card

These my stompin' grounds

My lady had four and a baby, no ultrasound

I speak in a different jargon, beg your pardon

Flower bed of marijuana, I sold out the Garden

Me with a pair of dimes

Is my new paradigm

I'm Derrick Henry, you a Teen Titan

Tommy Show, diamonds in the ring fightin'

I put niggas in position and they don't acknowledge it

I set up niggas for cream like dermatologists

Yeah, huh

I told the other chick to build this bitch like George Jetts'

Space (?), tower to the sky, put a crib on top it

Addicted, but claimin' that I could stop it

Though, I won't, I love this shit, I'm power-drunk

This nigga outside of the club and he think I'm a chump

I make the sky fall on the niggas if I really want

Rollin' up, readin' letters dog had wrote me from his bunk

He been free, he wrote this paper back in '91

I was to young to understand where he was comin' from

But, I feel it now, a nigga grown

I feel it now because it's really on

Hittin' close to home

Shit would've killed you, but, it made me strong