Aquarium
Freshest kid out look at these streets
Who do you see
No-one but me
Got a new watch had to cop the ap
Got a new bitch cause the last one in heat
Got a new phone cause they kept calling me
funny how they said that i didn't have it
I hit the mic and i turn to a savage
Nowhere near average
I Aint looking backwards
I just faced a backwoods and smashed on a bad bitch
Just going in i don't know how to act
Good I aint a actor and this aint a set
Homie keep faking the set
Goofy you get no respect
Pull up 15 you get wet
Look at the drip yeah it wet
I leave her wet at a glance
Got some designer to pull up my pants
Thotties Im with bro you don't stand a chance
I can tell you fake just look how you stand
I can see through ya
Claim you a baller but whippin a scooter
Claim you a shoota but run when they shootin
Im like Tim Allen i keep me a toolie
It get to blasting you lose it
I got the passion i use it
All of this talent is useless
If i don't come up so man fuck the excuses
She on the gram and she bad so i flew it
Got her a man claim he tough tell him prove it
You aint as tough as you seem
Rappers see me and their mug turning mean
Saying they don't fuck with me
They got it twisted they just get defensive
They just be pissed cause Im stealing they business
I sleep with there women
But mostly they're mad cause i aint take em with me
Shit i did this all for myself
I signed a deal with myself
I did this shit fuck the help
I took my goals of the shelf
Now they all easy to reach
500 on a belt just to hold up my damn jeans
Been writing bars that had them saying preach
And i aint a preacher
Homie you garbo 1 rack for the feature
Boy Ima star you just watch from the bleachers
Yeah Ima star what you mean
Just like Christmas cause I'm up on a tree
Shawty just came with a friend
I aint got no friend with me
This is the shit i can't make up
Living the dream just hope i don't wake up
Im heating up please just don't wait up
You getting heated while i get my cake up
I just came up with my team ima carry em
Thotties they love me but i never marry em
Shit could get wet my bedroom an aquarium
I dick her down her boyfriend ima bury him
She stuck in delirium "stop it you killing him"
Fuck it like stacy i dash
180 up on the dash
Hope i don't crash
No looking back
I see the past in the past
I see the future thank god the coupe is so souped up
Baddys be hitting my line they aint boo'd up
Fuck that shit I'm to gone only got time for the Buddha
I hit the coupe and I'm cruising
I hit the Cruz-an i see the cherries and I'm zooming
I just got the trap its booming
From the county straight to the fuckin trap
I put the city all up on my back
Even if no-one be holding me down
Im still the sickest around
When I do shows all they hoes they surround
They all be wishin i drown
Want me to drown all in this drip
Im hittin shots and i aim from the hip
Every shot that ima take ima hit
You think my ego is big
Bitch yeah i know
You'd be the same if you killed every show
Had it with ease when i switch up the flow
Polo my tee and it came with the drawers
I teach the cheech how to smoke
Yeah your girl she be loving my fragrance
Everyone stoned in the crew that i came with
We been everywhere done trapped outa cambridge
We had a opp in out lane hit the lane switch
Or i just let him stay know that we dangerous
I had a bitch but she be dragging on ankles
I cut her off like an Anchor
We about money or we aint bout nothin
I got big dream like I'm ruling the nation
I can't do features cause all of you basic
4am turnt in the stu and we got this shit bangin
Who do you see
No-one but me
Got a new watch had to cop the ap
Got a new bitch cause the last one in heat
Got a new phone cause they kept calling me
funny how they said that i didn't have it
I hit the mic and i turn to a savage
Nowhere near average
I Aint looking backwards
I just faced a backwoods and smashed on a bad bitch
Just going in i don't know how to act
Good I aint a actor and this aint a set
Homie keep faking the set
Goofy you get no respect
Pull up 15 you get wet
Look at the drip yeah it wet
I leave her wet at a glance
Got some designer to pull up my pants
Thotties Im with bro you don't stand a chance
I can tell you fake just look how you stand
I can see through ya
Claim you a baller but whippin a scooter
Claim you a shoota but run when they shootin
Im like Tim Allen i keep me a toolie
It get to blasting you lose it
I got the passion i use it
All of this talent is useless
If i don't come up so man fuck the excuses
She on the gram and she bad so i flew it
Got her a man claim he tough tell him prove it
You aint as tough as you seem
Rappers see me and their mug turning mean
Saying they don't fuck with me
They got it twisted they just get defensive
They just be pissed cause Im stealing they business
I sleep with there women
But mostly they're mad cause i aint take em with me
Shit i did this all for myself
I signed a deal with myself
I did this shit fuck the help
I took my goals of the shelf
Now they all easy to reach
500 on a belt just to hold up my damn jeans
Been writing bars that had them saying preach
And i aint a preacher
Homie you garbo 1 rack for the feature
Boy Ima star you just watch from the bleachers
Yeah Ima star what you mean
Just like Christmas cause I'm up on a tree
Shawty just came with a friend
I aint got no friend with me
This is the shit i can't make up
Living the dream just hope i don't wake up
Im heating up please just don't wait up
You getting heated while i get my cake up
I just came up with my team ima carry em
Thotties they love me but i never marry em
Shit could get wet my bedroom an aquarium
I dick her down her boyfriend ima bury him
She stuck in delirium "stop it you killing him"
Fuck it like stacy i dash
180 up on the dash
Hope i don't crash
No looking back
I see the past in the past
I see the future thank god the coupe is so souped up
Baddys be hitting my line they aint boo'd up
Fuck that shit I'm to gone only got time for the Buddha
I hit the coupe and I'm cruising
I hit the Cruz-an i see the cherries and I'm zooming
I just got the trap its booming
From the county straight to the fuckin trap
I put the city all up on my back
Even if no-one be holding me down
Im still the sickest around
When I do shows all they hoes they surround
They all be wishin i drown
Want me to drown all in this drip
Im hittin shots and i aim from the hip
Every shot that ima take ima hit
You think my ego is big
Bitch yeah i know
You'd be the same if you killed every show
Had it with ease when i switch up the flow
Polo my tee and it came with the drawers
I teach the cheech how to smoke
Yeah your girl she be loving my fragrance
Everyone stoned in the crew that i came with
We been everywhere done trapped outa cambridge
We had a opp in out lane hit the lane switch
Or i just let him stay know that we dangerous
I had a bitch but she be dragging on ankles
I cut her off like an Anchor
We about money or we aint bout nothin
I got big dream like I'm ruling the nation
I can't do features cause all of you basic
4am turnt in the stu and we got this shit bangin
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Writer(s): Ross Howard
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