Flexing my legs at the Vineyard
Never need an RSVP
They tryna gatekeep the dinner
I'm finally taking my seat
The handcuffs turn to cuff and golf links
Sorry Martin King I ain't turning no cheek
Giving country clubs back to the original team
Caught 'em in a bald-faced lie Jeff Bezos
Don't give 'em no dimes, no pesos
Had to switch the style a lil' bit like Sueco
God-given genes, I remember what He paid for
I don't say Grace with strangers
I don't give thanks with neighbors
Heard 'em all talk down
During my walkout
When I ball out they change up
Exes wanna be famous
The plastics never been faker
Girls servin' looks
They cater
Now I party at a lakehouse with Lakers
I don't say Grace with strangers
I don't give thanks with neighbors
Heard 'em talk down on my name
But now I came up
They ask for favors
Old pals wanna be famous
Watch Fayze stepping his game up
Counted me out
They look like clowns
They're down bad now in the make up
Flexing my legs at the vineyard
You gotta believe what you're seeing
I don't need to see it to believe it
If it's out of step Imma slide
Believe it
Saying I'm desperate to beat it
Knew Him back to when I was a fetus
I know He had bigger plans for me
Yeah, yeah
Sitting by the pool with your shirt off
You're too comfortable
Gotta get the dirt off
In the Word so I gotta get this work off
Trust in God come easy to the kids though
When the last time you tried to be childish?
Why your soul so focused on the mileage
Instead of focusing on tryna be timeless?
I don't say Grace with strangers
I don't give thanks with neighbors
Heard 'em all talk down
During my walkout
When I ball out they change up
Exes wanna be famous
The plastics never been faker
Girls servin' looks
They cater
Now I party at a lakehouse with Lakers
I don't say Grace with strangers
I don't give thanks with neighbors
Heard 'em talk down on my name
But now I came up
They ask for favors
Old pals wanna be famous
Watch Fayze stepping his game up
Counted me out
They look like clowns
They're down bad now in the make up
I don't say Grace with strangers
I don't give thanks with neighbors
Heard 'em talk down on my name
But now I came up
They ask for favors
Old pals wanna be famous
Watch Fayze stepping his game up
Counted me out
They look like clowns
They're down bad now in the make up
