They don′t know me, they don't know the shit I come from
So don′t speak on it
I bet you i'ma up it wit' mines, I bet my gleek on thatSteppin′ in that (shh), lil nigga, I put my cleat on that
I already knew she was a singer, but she a freak at that?
I walk up in this thang with confidence, do my two-step
Rag on his chest and his neck, they say who rep?
Tell a grown woman, "back up, you got poo breath"
Put a different color on this thang, it′s a RuTech
You already know where to find me, I'm on Van Ness
Slidin′ to the (shh), we gon' make a left on Rosecrans
All money in, no money out, we gon′ pro-gress
Wealth, health, financial freedom, nigga I want none less
I done owned a lot of clothes, never owned a Nike Tech
Difference between me n' you, I want money, you want sex
Difference between me n′ you, you just cap, I manifest
Rest in peace to Kobe, I can't ride a choppa', ride a jet
I got lil′ kids bumpin′ my music, they say, "what the heck"
She just keep on saying I'm a dog, take me to the vet
They just keep on giving me applause, cause they know I′m next
I just threw the bag real far, you can call me Brett
(Yea, Yea)
Call me Brett Farve
Got to have yo' back up in this shit, cause it′s stack or starve
All them niggas grinding back then, now they living large
Yung Kidd C number one, gotta put me in charge
Man take him out the front seat, he done crashed the car
Every black brother in the pen, I spit another bar
Th-They can't run a fade at the school, run it at the park
W-Why you trust a nerd looking bum, he look like a narc
I don′t owe a goddamn person, not a damn thang
Everybody tryna' piggyback, what a damn shame
Do it-Do it all myself, I might take myself to Persian Flame
Her friend looking good, I might go and spit some damn game
Yo' own brothers might try to snake you, for a damn chain
The only thing I might never buy is a wedding ring
The only thing I ever needa′ protect is my damn name
S-Stupid boy went and bought a Patek, he thought he was gang
Th-The only inspiration I have for rap, yea was Lil Wayne
Rest in peace Jamari, other inspiration King Chase
Speak on any of my dead ones, I′ma bring pain
Everyone that wanna be a kid, they got bum ways
Everyone that wanna be a kid, they got bum ways
I celebrate the Lord everyday, not Sunday
All these niggas hatin' on me, like I′m a Monday
Ain't nobody else die today, it′s a fun day
I'ma have a house to myself, nigga one day
Runnin′ from the truth, like he runnin' on a runway
They keep on callin' me a chef, I got dumb cake
He was in them one special classes, he got dumb ways?
Anything I ain′t have back then, well I got it now
Black and white shit I got for sale, it look like a cow
Piggybackin′ off talent and girls, that is not allowed
Green light, she let me in her world, she just called me "chile"
If it's ′bout a billion dollars, I'll walk a thousand miles
Last time I got rejected by a girl, it′s been awhile
I-I ain't buy her shit, she just chose to upgrade my title
W-We don′t even know him, how the hell he gon' be a rival?
