(+) 4pm in Calabasas
Yeah
All you self promoters are janky
We established like the Yankees
This whole fuckin' game thankless
We movin' militant
But somehow you the one tankin'
No limit to where I can take it
And you know me as a Cris' bottle sender
Check picker upper
I thought we looked out for one another
Saw us all as brothers in the struggle
Too blessed to be humble
I guess it's different in the city I come from
All the sudden I got people showing
How much they truly resent me
They whole demeanor just spells envy
They tryna tempt me
The higher I get the less they accept me
Even had the OG's tryna press me
Ha ha ha ha
No way out 'cause I'm already in it
I'm not attending
When I do a show and get a ticket
Good business can clean millions
I got the vision
I been had it since
No Scrubs and No Pigeons
Even back when I wasn't as poppin'
When they told me take an R&B
Nigga on the road
And I told 'em no and drew
For Kendrick and Rocky
I tried to make the right choices
With the world watching
Mike never tried to rap like Pac
Pac never tried to sing like Mike
Those my dad's words to me
When I asked him how to make it in life
And I always said my mother
Gave the greatest advice yeah
Look at me now
They look at me like the golden child
Can't nobody hold me down
Especially not right now
Certain shit is just too wild to reconcile
Take that take that
No love in they heart so they fake that
DiCaprio level the way they play that
Damn nigga what is that?
Y'all don't hear no songs
They hit my phone like You did that
They even hit my line like
Where you been at?
It's always on some shit like
When can I get a favor? or
Where my bitch at?
Like I'm about to tell you where she been at
Costa Careyes I got her kidnapped
She ain't sorry and I ain't sorry
it's too late for sorry
Green white and red on my body
'Cause I'm dipped in Ferrari
All she wanna do is get high
And listen to PARTY
She complain
I tell the driver to drop her at Barneys
My summer diet is just Rosé and calamari
Look now you got me started
I'm the black sheep
Rest in peace to Chris Farley
I got a lot to lose
'Cause in every situation I'm the bigger artist
Always gotta play it smarter
Y'all shook up I'm here on the cookup
Cameras pointing every time I look up
That's why I gotta duck behind Chubb's
Shoulder just to hit the kush up
Sponsorship dollars is sky high
He be like
Drake will you please stop smoking la la?
Chubbs why try? I'm a thug I'ma die high
Got the rose pink tinted lenses
It's a Wednesday
Architects takin' dimensions
They redoin' the entrance
Yeah redoin' the entrance
Kinda like when you niggas drop on
Some again and again shit
And you still never quite get it
Meantime Drizzy over there
Tryna make you make you dance to this
Yeah I make you dance to this
I roll big body wide body
Calabasas road winder
Sun shinin' waxed tires
See Kris Jenner I beep twice and I wave
The rest of you boys
I blow Keeks right in your face
Pistol by my bed I'm sleep
But I'm awake
For that one night when niggas
Try reach inside my safe
Don't push me
'Cause I'm way too uneasy nowadays
These guys move so greezy nowadays
I tell you my life and y'all don't believe me
When I say it
Save my stories for down the line
I'm too ahead of the curve every time
Just total the hits and see
What you find you SWV
'Cause you weak and I'm always
Always on your mind
Yeah and we can't stop
Make you dance to this uh
I'ma make you One Dance to this
A ha ha ha ha
Bod breed bod bwoi
Uh huh yeah
That's right yeah