Ever since we got up in the game we ain't been the same
Ain't gone leave a dollar in the bank we gone spend the thang
I ain't gone in in a minute
Bet y'all like that
(It's about. It's about) time I vented
Give it all I got
Gotta niggas thinking they know me (yeah?)
But I'm not like that
Word on the block is I'm hot like sauce at the potluck
Yeah but I don’t like bragging
(wonder when he got like that)
(prolly when they gassed him)
It’s the past, like i pulled up in an Aston
Seatbelt unfastened
Get into a crash thats a fashion killa
Yeah, but i like life faster
I done grown tons was a night light bastard
Soon-to-be king of the night life
“What the fuck he doing?”
I done brought bars to a knife fight
And i made em go NIGHT NIGHT NIGGA
Excuse me if i might…
Steal the mic, stand right in the lime light
Looking back niggas thought i was blind
But in hind sight, nah, I was right my time
Know the shit i don’t like?
When dudes be controlling your whole life
Cuz 2 bullet holes and ya boat don’t float no more
Go slow (slow slow)
Nah! Give it more…GAS!
Bars like gymnastic verbal backflips
I wrote this rap and then they wrapped it in plastic
Named it classic
Man Im so dope that they recanted Degrassi
Jimmy took his shots in the back
I’m taking shots down the hatch
So light the match and gimme the gas!