[Refrain]
Uh
We about to develop some negatives
Paint a pretty picture with some better cribs
They say I’m wrong for wanting all of these things
Gimme my dough, fuck the karma, we kings

[Chorus]x2
Make your way to the top
Don’t you settle for no parking spot
No parking spot

[Verse 1]
We about to develop some negatives
Paint a pretty picture with some better cribs
They say I’m wrong for wanting all of these things
Gimme my dough (buck buck kick kick)
Guess you could say I’m just another Gemini and a cancer
Not no undergrad from the permanent underclass
Where n***as is running past the answer
You still stuck on that brand name
You spill feel cups
Can’t repair a bill cut with a bandaid
I see you crushing that ham steak
Pull up, your hand break
Young buck, don’t you fuck up the clan bait
Speed demons keep speedin' and it’s that reinvented lust
Type that wanna bust a nut on your chambray

[Interlude]x2
It’s mile high before the 85 bombardier
It’s wild style before the 80s that what brought us in
Acting like a bunch of babies like we don’t know shit
Throwing it back like a go-go bitch

[Chorus]x2
Make your way to the top
Don’t you settle for no parking spot
No parking spot

[Refrain]
We about to develop some negatives
Paint a pretty picture with some better cribs
They say I’m wrong for wanting all of these things
Gimme my dough, fuck the comma, we kings

[Verse 2]
Black woman
Arrive so you leave me to think
Smoke haze while I ponder won’t you fix me a drink?
I’m like an island
Positioned on the corners and beams
Surrounded by a foul ocean of notorious kings
Gun buckers
The coppers and the clockers collude
Young robbers who be gettin all they propers in school
They say I’m teaching, but I ain’t really teaching
I’m reaching for this Remington I got under the sheepskin
Now peep the antecedent
I talk the anti-freeze, should of seen me
With any n***a tired of getting cheated
We next
You know I’m down, so I up the ante frequent
Bust a couple rounds for my grievance
Jesus

[Refrain]
We about to develop some negatives
Paint a pretty picture with some better cribs
They say I’m wrong for wanting all of these things
Gimme my dough, fuck the comma, we kings