First Class interlude

You know I move like a boss when it come to making them decisions
You niggas know how we living, we been on a mission since like Elementary
Put the work in on them bitches, but pleasure and business I'm never Gonna mix it
Why when you ball it's a scrimmage, your flow is a gimmick that's Why I don't feel it
We slide up like credit or debit
Have them running the block ain't no selling
Then laws show up with pistols and questions
If they ask I don't know ain't no telling
Bitch I came from the root like a melon
Way I move I can't slip I'm embedded
Keep that shit on the low like I'm passing a note, we in school ima Teach you a lesson

I gotta be watching my moves
Cuz niggas be watching me too
And I cannot talk to no mother fucking cops if they ask then I don't Have a clue
I don't pillow talk with no bitches
Cuz she'll run that shit to her dude
And then they gonna run up on you
And you gonna have to do what it do
I gotta be watching my moves
Cuz niggas be watching me too
And I cannot talk to no 12 if they ask then I don't have a mother Fucking clue
And I'm at the top, but they know that I come from the dirt like a Mother fucking root
These niggas they know I'm the truth
But they hop in the booth like it's something to prove



Credits
Writer(s): Kevante Wallace
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