[Verse 1]
I walk in the room and make shit light up, raise a cup or 3
Light it up for me and my G's we gave you game for free
I'm high, trapped in the 3rd dimension but flee
Transparent tee we been thru every door that you can see
But where the love tho, leave it to y'all I found a snub nose
Do you like the Grammys did J. Cole, cry till you sleepy bitch
Don't let me see you switching I'ma leave and shit
There's peace in it, I'm in this class alone you told teacher snitch
Pop like tweeters hit Cleo like I'm caesar, shorties need us
The truth was prеscribed, you took the needles
Injеct every reject I was helping Ms' Yvette with needed steps
Roll and smoke on the lunch break I'm a vet
Rep the set in every move I make that's why they say we next
Worldwide, shout the niggas that came along for the ride
And to the ones that didn't make it keep it peace till you die
We can't collide that's a titan versus bitch you got fry
[Chorus]
Wassup baby, you love me or you going crazy
Tell me how you feel about me now instead of later maybe
Now you trine play me, I get it
Just like the money lady you embody stress and a civic, and I want a 'cedes
Wassup baby, you love me or you going crazy
Tell me how you feel about me now instead of later maybe
Now you tryna play me, I get it
Just like the money lady you embody stress and a civic, and I want a 'cedes
[Verse 2]
Lay it on the front, in my mind I'm OJ in that bronco
The spot is scarce bitches was there till you brought the tools in here
I get that, before you know they airing out the kickback
Who did that, the same niggas that brought you big fly'd by the boatload
6'5 in the mind beyond the stature I can dunk hoe
Kept it solid since the front do'h
Lately tend to front bro, protecting bystanders forming a barricade
For better days we scheme on schematics to write another page
Up in age talking with young's about my bugging days
I'll guide the way if you could shut the fuck
Made her muster up the gull to make the call I'm silent judging in the cut
Boss up bitch, I use to pick the switch she was spoiled
Vanished thru the turmoil young nigga turnt into royalty
The process was gory b, handled that accordingly
[Chorus]
Wassup baby, you love me or you going crazy
Tell me how you feel about me now instead of later maybe
Now you trine play me, I get it
Just like the money lady you embody stress and a civic, and I want a 'cedes
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