(Intro)
Man, I'm feeling on some real like
Inspirational shit
(Verse)
How can you hate on a young, rich nigga
'Cause I'm trying to live through my dreams
I'm signing off don't know what it means
If you was my dawg you'd be happy for me
We like two Scooby's no scrappy to me
If I take a loss is you scrapping for me (Uh)
If you was really my dawg you know you'd really be happy for me
You know you'd be happy for me
You know I'm at where I mapped it to be (Yeah)
It came it out exactly for me
And that's why I hoped you were happy for me
With her two best friends in a matte black Benz with a new FN
We do a spin a Bеnz
But ain't like no Spinabenz
We do it again
Yup wе spinning again
I do what I want
You do what you can
Ain't bout catching no bodies but I put a scratch on a new FN
You know I'm bout my cabbage I put it in rice
It's covered in lamb
And these niggas been hating on And1 but they stumped because I'm the man
They stumped because I'm the man
Yup I'm the man
The man with the plan
I get to these stacks
They pop rubber bands
Go get your girl
Ain't fucking no fans
Nigga stop all that bitching it gets me tight
You know how I am
Do it yourself
Ain't holding no hands
Go disappear
I'll do it again
One day
Hoping for it one day
Hoping I can put my whole fam on a runway
Hoping I can stretch these rubber bands out to Bombay
Hoping I can put my whole band on the runway
Hoping I don't ever have to serve another entree
Hoping I can show my own mom I stand for something
Hoping I can spend my next birthday out the country
You fucking up my mood man you fucking up my feng shui