[Verse: Elijah August]
School of lit n*ggas
I just went 250 on a zip n*gga (Oh, Oh, Oh, Yeah)
Big stepping, outgrowing every single pair
You can't compare to n*ggas, why you even dare?
You peep me squabbling
Make sure you help the bear
I got the lord's breath, this ain't even fair
But my life a roller coaster
Popping out, i been a toaster
I smell the bread coming, no pot
Had to lock the rock in the stove oven
Been fly like a cormorant, got a mean hover
Been blind, when i'm on the block
I ain't seen nothing (Hush)
N*ggas ain't russian, But i been rushing
Running to the money, got a mean budget
Sucks, n*ggas trying to be me but mean muggin
Fuck, i mistake the fake love for real loving
Trust, baby promises don't mean nothing
I just pulled up in that mean buggy
Bentley truck, bogey green disgusting
[Outro: A Tribe Called Quest]
Now, you caught my heart for the evening
Kissed my cheek, moved in, you confuse things
Should I just sit out or come harder?
Help me find my way
Now, you caught my heart for the evening
Kissed my cheek, moved in, you confuse things
Should I just sit out or come harder?
Help me find my way
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