Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Thank you, Chad James.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Go get them, get them.
You see me cry.
Make sure that nobody know you.
You see me cry.
I swear my mind overflowing.
I sent a text, she replied.
I should have said I was sorry.
68, 69, I got a golden heart, broken.
Ay, yeah, shout out my badness to them niggas.
When the tables had turned, I never
thought you were easy, without it I
Make sure all them got paid
You the reason I know that they hang around me
I ran up on them niggas and ladies
Who said I wouldn't make it forever, started
Straight out the money, I ball at the legs
All the guap in my stack at the White House
I really come from the pavement
It hit me cause I threw the sauce like a water fountain
Felicity, Givenchy, and Fendi
The biggest one that I possessed
In my momma's closet
Throw the cameras and fame
I'ma fade in the base
Had to grasp a heart just to make it out
Try to fight with the brain
Got a education
Feel like I'm about to start to the paper route
Send the money on tight at the same fuckin' time
I can't lie to my niggas that's in the pen
Jokers know that I'm hurt from the look in my eyes
Tryna solve all the problems by sippin'
It be the main niggas that I ate at your kitchen table
Timmy go off with the flame
Cold name of a killer
I call a 40 grade booger
Ass turned out with a glock with a dick in my hand
Now you know what we call them extension pads
Never once in my life I done been a fool
Momma workin' on the 5 -0 before the table
So I chose to go give me a check
To the cold, I can't break ass
All the chances I took, they what made me a champ
Y 'all didn't know it was a fact
She don't know who I am
When I hit from the back, I'ma pull on her hair
She don't claim it, she love me, I don't wanna hear
Got a text from my friends sayin'
Quano, you where?
Took a look at my killer in the river mirror
Threw the collar in your face, baby, can you see me?
On a whole nother level, that boy beneath me
Pimp the gangsta's appendix, cold like a neem
Pottery by the pot, skirt off in the deem
Guess one thing about my posse, got gangsta scenes
Shawty call me Kupac every time I see him
Off the hip with my trust in it, baby, need him
Beat the work out the pot, just like a catena
You see me cry
Make sure that nobody know this
You see me cry
I swear my mind overflowing
I sent a text, she replied
I shoulda said I was sorry
68, 69
Cause I got a golden heart program
Ayy, get a shot on my back, that's some niggas
When the tables had turned up, I thought you were easy
But I took them all out to stay
Make sure all of them got paid
You the reason I know that they hang around me
I ran up on them niggas and ladies
Who said I wouldn't make it forever, doubt it
Straight out the money, I ball at the legs
All the guap in my stack at the White House