Sebi

No added clout
No added sugar
This is Sebi raw
I'm on a boat, it's filled with hoes
How'd I get involved?
I tell a joke and then a joke leads to the drawers
I gotta get to know the pussy before I get involved
Woah, who got the light?
I need to spark my spliff
Woah
This for my niggas with the rubber grips
Woah
This for my niggas with the platinum wrist
I had to juggle
Basketball rapper who had to hustle
Gym star turned rapper
Gym star turned trapper
Running round that court, yuh, rehearsing my song, yuh
Man, I got that flow, yuh
"Who gon put me on?" yuh

I had to juggle, basketball rapper who had the hustle
No added clout, no sugar
This that Sebi raw
(No sugar)

And ain't a damn thing gon' change but now we on a private plane
And the hoes gon' come up to me like they- they know my name
And your rent probably on my mother-fucking pinky ring
And I own the whole world in my hand when I do my thing
And I put it between my legs like I'm LeBron James
And the people that ain't want to fuck with me, man they gon' know my name
And the whole world gon' know me they gon' support my name
Want the Rolls Royce with the curtains
Man, I want everything
(Say it loud, say it proud)

Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Powell
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