Uh, I’m a bit of a player and a tad of a chauvinist holdin’ up so much weight that my shoulders rip ‘blow the grip. If at any moment you swearin that I was a person you’ve ever been rollin with. I came, and became a Don Solo the aim is putting y'all to shame, that's so low, but when you hunting for the bounty like Han Solo, there comes a moment when you misplace your soul oh lord oh lord oh lord. These women think I love them cause I make them scream oh lord, head over heels cause she love the way i’m diggin’ it, one leg in the air and she drop it like a scissor kick. I ain’t shit but a n***a with some bad habits, scars on my spine from a lot of back stabin. Fuckin up fashion causing you anguish and your broad roll her tongue like English her second language

Yeah, I like my women out of ESL, mira. She got a modem homie DSL, we’a. On another level on that fird, the middle of downtown pull a whip into the curb, a cat to go and purchase everything that they servin’. See the D circle the block they so observant. They ain’t gettin through the door ‘les it’s knocked down. We don’t let the cops in this a cop out. Some have finished college some are drop out. Like fuck Sallie Mae, yeah, I heard she was giving brains in an alleyway. So you want to graduate homie you goin’ have to pay. Yeah, the type of debt that you can’t escape even if you change your name like you're cassius clay. Uh, rest in peace to the legend. I bet prince got ringside seats in heaven

Give it away Give it away Give it away now. Breaking the chains goin insane up in the brain now. Grippin the green sippin a drank up in the range killin the stage we in the same boy you are lame stay in your lane now. All the girls who used to drop me now hit me up to remind me that they knew me back in highschool but none of y’all was ridin with me even teachers told me to quit but I didn’t listen to em so I started skipping school because I had a vision to change the world for the better chase some cheddar but I do better under pressure we’ll remember that none of this lasts forever. Sippin’ the juice gettin’ me loose if you in love with me chuckin a deuce nothin to lose breaking the rules don’t need permission to do what I do. Do what I’m doin and doin it well my soul’s not up for sale mentally livin in jail gettin’ back up when I fell. Never up in the mix, What would i be
Witought 6!