(I'm way up, way up...)
Can't keep it real, then I don't need you close to me
Niggas ain't who they suppose to be
I won't stop until the world notice me
Cause really I feel like nobody cold as me
Double cup then I noodie ur up the duce
Twist a blunt then I light up the fruit
Watch the niggas who be next to you
All that and I got shit to lose
Pistol on me that's the way that I move
Bitch love me, say she like what I do
Free Ruff, can't forget about Smoove
f*ck a bitch I'm just after the luc
When I'm in my feelings I took percocets and they got me feelin rude
Please get out my face no I don't wanna talk, right now I'm all on the moon
We get the bag then we run up them racks, gotta get the bag you know that we on the move
If he try to flex get three to the neck, then two to the chest and then now he on the news
Since a youngin I been reckless clutching on a tool
What the f*ck wrong with these niggas thinking I'm a fool
Can't take another L, no way in hell I'ma lose
So much shit be on my mind Lord, what I'm gon' do?
Can't keep it real, then I don't need you close to me
Niggas ain't who they suppose to be
I won't stop until the world notice me
Cause really I feel like nobody cold as me
Double cup then I pour up the duce
Twist a blunt then I light up the fruit
Watch the niggas who be next to you
All that and I got shit to lose
Pistol on me that's the way that I move
Bitch love me, say she like what I do
Free Ruff, can't forget about Smoove
f*ck a bitch I'm just after the luc