[Intro]
I’ve been telling y’all n***as for years that JD
We usually run the whole thing back
Yeah
Calen
[Verse]
Woke up this morning, still slept on
Living at my brother house, working at a restaurant
I was supposed to blow up; the black Zach Efron
But everything is negative, life is an electron
Been a bad step-son, been a bad son too
Been a bad friend, I had no one you should run to
But if she trying to fuck then believe it, she could come through
But then she crying telling me that she love me and I’m unmoved
I want to change for the better
I remember those days in the winter
When I ain’t have a room or a renter
So the front seat’s where I’m eating dinner
And I done had a couple bad habits because my parents had it
But death ain't really that scary when you starting at it
While every time is getting better I see paramedics
I heard shawty just died and she diabetic
You ain't the only one struggling
But you the one that can make your own struggle end
Everyday a new grind, homie, fuck a plan
You ain't got to set goals when you setting trends
I got it all laid out for me
And all your lies played out shawty
I got pussy at the crib waiting on the couch for me
Ass so fat I mighta rolled a whole ounce on it
Rolled a whole ounce on it (Rolled, rolled a whole ounce on it)
And I ain’t got no hook for this one cuz I’m stunting a lot
So don’t be coming to my shows if you ain't come to my spot
And if you ever did me wrong then I ain't never forgot
And I ain't hating I just work for everything that I got
My n***a trust me
This life can get ugly
Like Michael gets Muggsy
The Bloods against Buffy
I used to live roughly, but now I sip bubbly
And bitches want to fuck me, my life just got lovely
But I been in the cut like a fade
Day and night, the boy been working like a slave
Cuz I need 20 bitches in my crib like Flav
So I be on the clock when I just got paid
And n***a I ain’t bitch made
You bitching like the bitches do
And every time I look at you I swear I see a bitch in you
Fake n***as always want to talk like the interview
Boy I got the game tied up like a tennis shoe
N***a I been bouted ‘bout it
Back when I was down and outted
I was proud about it
Cuz I knew without a doubt It’d be major
Never put the pussy over paper
It only make the money, never let the money make you
Five years a waiter, but I’ll serve you n***as later
I just burn another vega with my n***as for the haters
We been pushing out this labor
Like we ladies for these labels
We so motherfucking major
I’m the motherfucking greatest, n***a
Calen