(Intro)
When I step up in it everybody know the name
Aye
When they hear the music they emojis be the flames
Aye
CL be the crew so you know that we bout to GANG
Aye
My pen get to clicking
And know that it’s bout to BANG
Aye
Verse 1:
I been going hard since
9th grade
I’m bout my Washingtons-
Wale
You bout that talk I say blasé
Blasé
I’m bout that love and peace
Imma young Gandhi
I ain’t never seen nobody do it like me
Man My wifey a spice like a lemon iced tea
Never had to fight every body like me
Man I feel like Raymond
But if you play me…
I don’t give a …
(Hook)
Verse 2:
You know who I be
I be the mighty
I be the killer that kills what I’m writing
I got that murder ink
Imma young Viking
We be the pirates-
#freewoods til I die
And I’m gone
CEO
Imma young boss
They say it ain’t in the cards
But they do not know my hand
Shout out bobby ray
Man I want them bands
I want them commas
Them checks in advance
I want a tour bus
Tired of buying shit with all these quarters
I want to split it in portions
I want to give it to all of my bros
Man they know shit they know
We need a fortress
Fuck a gate we need a border
We need to build a Great Wall
To hang my plaques and put my Grammys on
Get in my way and Man
I dont
I don’t give a
(Hook)