Just tell me something working Tell me that it's working When you up and they down, it'll make me uncertain
But when you down then they out be I got this problem that no one can stop me They talkin' shit but I know that they copy Stick to the plan, I'll be stackin' them bands to the top Stuffin' my pants in the pockets with
Knots, I could throw it on him.
Tell me, am I out of this?
You know I got plenty.
About to make a move, I'ma stab me a veggie.
Met a bitch named Jenny, she been gone all the shit But the bag say Gucci and the belt say Fendi
Talkin' shit online but they don't know any of their hands I'ma throw it in their face Hit em in the tooth, now you loose out of place
Only with the screen on your face Say you got a knife but your life on my waist
I'ma make them look dumb for fun Throw a man to the ground like a knight
If I could, then I would, I would trade me a bottle for a dime Thinking you a man till you reaching out your hand for a fine knock God, I'm going down, same shit like a rerun
It's like I've seen it in a past life It's all the same
Talkin' bout my money now this ain't shit bout my name
Now they jealous hoping Louis umbrellas block the shade
Run up on me, I buff a deep face Pressure and saying grace Looking up and I ain't seeing no face in the sky
Got you worshiping a guy you've never seen with your eyes.
I be sayin' all the time I ain't vibin' with that I keep a sack in my head
They keep my mind intact Just tell me something working Tell me that it's working
down there that make me uncertain.
But when you down in the L.B.,
I got this problem that no one can stop me.
They talking shit, but I know that they copy.
Stick to the plan, I'll be stacking the bands to the top Stuffing my pants in the pockets with
Nice.
