Yeah

[Verse 1]
I ain’t stressed no more don’t need the reefer
International plans I need a visa
Told her better tell her man to ease up
Like my style, it make her smile like Mona Lisa whoa
Tell the boys we gotta link up (let’s link)
And discuss how we gon keep em all beneath us
N***a got a problem you should speak up
I can’t hear em but I know they tryna reach us
Boom (Yeah)
Blowing up my speakers
Special shout out goes to all my teachers
Really wasn’t nothing they could teach us
N***a now your salary I blow that on my sneakers
Screw fame, need the riches, look at my condition
Suffering from success and now it’s truly causing mischief
Bitches want my digits, [?]
Yeah my money long but yours look like a midget yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus]
Started popping now they calling what it do
Dammit man i’m sorry but it’s really overdue
N***a where were u coz now you showed up out the blue
If you fake just say you fake don’t need no phonies in the crew
I’m tryna boss up
N***as sell they souls and it ain’t cost much
All eyes on the kids when we rocked up
Ain’t nothing for free but they want sum’
You don’t want none, you don’t want...