Closer to my dreams
Got the ring so what i do next
I keep losing love ones
I'm tired of rocking all these crew necks
I'm tryna live up kick back
But i just can't relax
My nephew gave me power
Just like ghost i got to keep the strap
She want me for a hour
Gotta shower imma hit you back
That dope give me the power
To just float all on this fucking track
4 years in the league
Doing my thang
But not at running back
Imma keep it real
Special team is where I'm posted at
But i got my check up
I grind like next up
But The mental part the hardest
Just like banging a beretta
Yeah my diamonds be so flawless
It be changing up the weather
Yeah she know that she my shawty
She be wanting to feel special
But i give her the d
And she loving the G
The life we live is free for me
My mental getting all the peace
I'm from the south
She down for me
A king and queen we run the streets
Man life's a game monopoly
They want the hoes can't pay the fee
The fee for me is fucking free
She fuck me for she friended me
She suck like a enemy
I call lil mama my lil humble beast
But she start to fumble when she get round G
Cause i got the juice and i ain't talking squeeze
But i let it loose if Niggas after me
Cause it ain't no truce when messing with a g
Yeah she gonna choose okay she picking me
Why cause I'm a real young OG
Yeah i bless you but you ain't got to sneeze
Baby you know the truth so why you asking me
I add it up like algebra
The bread be running up to me
I do this shit for fun
I got the bread this shit a hobby G
She say I'm number 1
Yeah I'm the best she keep reminding me
Umbrella like academy
Yeah
I do this shit for me and you
Best believe it's for the family
I dip out like I'm 5
Add another that's a dime i keep
My boy be really high
Off the perk he acting like a feign
Them boys be rocking gallery department
Them be Levi jeans
She calling me telling she sorry
Why she begging me
I'm a king lil baby
So when you speak you got to bow to me
It's a team lil baby
So run the play you got to trust the scheme
What you mean lil baby
You can't co op we take you off the screen
Jump right in the AMG.
With a bad bitch she looking mean
Five percent tints John cena
You can't see me
Now these kids looking up muah
They tryna be me
619 I'm spinning blocks
The CLA 45 is clean
Now these boys got green dots
They switching up the beams
Banana clip filled with hollow tips
They ripping up ya jeans
But i don't promote no violence
I promote to get the cheese
Get the paper stack it up
Now that's the shit you got to feign
Stay up out the streets
It's no love until you clear the scene