[Verse]
Two stupid coupes, dumb and dumber
Carbon fibre hood with the turbos turbos tucked under
Stood, I didn't move when the thunder came through
That's just sounds, muhfucker, I make those too
Boom boom, make room
Or pick out a tune, the album comin' soon
This just a progress report, to show these fools what I been doin'
Over a decade in this music, and I'm forever improving
I'm a how-to guide on how to do it
Guidline to the incline, but it requires your grind
And all or your time, hop you don't mind—
Some of your relationships dying
Everybody ain't gone see the picture, so them n***as don't deserve—
To look out your mansion windows when you get
That's just how I see it, so I called it
She can keep a secret, so she all in, creepin' crawlin'
Through the streets of New Orleans
Even the peaceful creators gotta keep pistols on 'em, creatures stravin'
Shout to Rob and 'em, vultures ballin', culture Callin' out
So many fire emcees down south
My big dog came to the Yo the day he got out
I put my OG back on his muhfuckin' paper route
But that's what I'm 'bout, not runnin' with n***as I don't fuck with—
For clout, feedin' into the sucka assumptions
I'm at a rooftop luncheon, bout to bring another million in
Before the month end, we on to somethin'
You n***as on a bunch of pills buggin'
(Fools just on a bunch of pills buggin')
Talk a lot, ain't sayin' nothin'
(Talk a lot, ain't sayin' nothin')
Eastside in this muhfucka, don't touch him
(Don't touch him)
[Outro]
Keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches
Smokin' weed in it
If you can keep a secret, we could always
Rule number one, don't talk about me
She said she tryna make me rich, that's what they all say