Nirvana

Finessin' for the green I gotta make my next dolla
Whatchu think I rap for to push an Impala??
If you wit me keep it on the low I dont need the drama
And I dont take no for an answer imma do what I wanna

I need my rollie presidential imma call it Obama
Go Kurt Cobain blow ya brain I found my Nirvana
Was at the party goin crazy, what that song was "MO BOMBA"!
She comin at me wit some tude I send her back to her momma

That's how it goes
You already know
Youngin' on the come up need 50k for a show
I dont wanna do no talkin if there's money that you oweee
Yeah my vibes stone cold
1017 or 5 below woahhh

Leavin every rapper wit nooo hopeeeeee
See me they look shook they lookin froozeeeeeee
Gotta get it split it wit the folksss
My gang dont play around dont take no JOKESSSS

Finessin' for the green I gotta make my next dolla
Whatchu think I rap for to push an Impala??
If you wit me keep it on the low I dont need the drama
And I dont take no for an answer imma do what I wanna

I ain't worried bout ya feelings
Imma tell you how it is
I been all about my come up ever since I was a kid
I got plans to make it big
Overseas we makin trips
Get lit wit all my kin need designer on my fit
Or else imma throw a fit like a kid would
Still a teen I get paid just to spit for em
Retro Kicks I might kick game to your lil shawty
On my team dont you switch we gone get for ya
Need audemar wrist on my whole clique
Only making raps we aint hadda hit licks
It's not my fault that ya girl was out here likin my pics
Im in the mix tell the Dj play it back once again
We win

YA DIG!