Yeaahh
I smell my pride, push the bullshit aside
Baby I'm sitting high
Make sure that my fans survive
I got a plan to thank God
I'm really feeling blessed now
I close my hands to thank God
Close my eyes, slow my pride, I don't mind... I don't mind
Yeah a n**a back, I ain't done yet baby
I ain't stopping till I'm balling like enough said baby
If I fall then I'm crawling, then I'm straight back to the walking
You n**s talking like stopping really ever was an option
Always was an artist, how I put together my garments
Hustle 200 dollars, spend it all at the Slauson
They still was calling them
Flawless, don't matter how much it's costing
You can shop at a Target and rock it like its Versace
Cause you can buy clothes, you can hire a stylist
But you can't buy sauce, can't even make a deposit
Either don't got it or you got it
Had it before my pockets had anything deep inside it
But that's ok, now I'm whipping
My engine foreign
My windows is tinted, dipping in women that's with it
Bills and my gas is expensive, don't you go ever forget it
Pray for it that's why I get
F**k all the fame and the b**s, just making sure that we living
Baby I'm sitting high
Make sure that my fans survive
I got a plan to thank God
I'm really feeling blessed now
I close my hands to thank God
Close my eyes, slow my pride, I don't mind... I don't mind
I smoke and pray at the same time
Hoping God don't mind, the fact that I'm high
I'm sure he know I'm speaking through my clearest mind
H**s enticed by what I drive
She said that she respect my grind, I know she lyin'
She just been researching and scheming online
Underground bosses with mainstream shine
This here 'bout rhymes
We just preservin' the game, or at least we tryin'
My Ferrari caught my younger homie eyes
Quicker than his teachers could pull him aside to guide
I guess the responsibility is mine or as eyes, Andretti and Cozz
Cold champagne bottles for reluctant role-models
You can follow if you can keep up with my Impala
Leadership qualities
Lavender and violet, while a b**h complete my cypher properly
I gotta keep a bad one in the ride with me
Got a b**h who known for toting pistols right along side of me
Keeping an eye on all these n**s who say they'll die for me
Baby I'm sitting high
Make sure that my fans survive
I got a plan to thank God
I'm really feeling blessed now
I close my hands to thank God
Close my eyes, slow my pride, I don't mind... I don't mind
