Boston

I got my mind on the green even though I never been to Boston
Uh huh
See I was raised in the south by southwest
I ain't talking Austin
I make you Marvel at the flow Brie Larson
I'm 'bout that bank like Hilary and Carlton
I am not from this world I'm a Martian
He thought he was married to the game but she divorced him

Aw a sad reality tragedy strikes again
When you're out there on the grind it's a couple ways it can end
See these labels wanna sign me cause they love the way I trend
But the problem with advances is the interest at the end
See I'm picky with my pen
I'm stingy with my stems
I make it look so easy cause all I do is win
To hate me is a sin
To find me is a gem
They miss when rap was good so let's make it good again

I liquidated my assets to gain more capital
My margin for error now seems so irrational
I detached myself from all the non tangibles
Cause non-intrinsic and property never seemed that valuable
Now my name travel like school girls passing notes
It's crazy how a year ago I was hella broke
But I was chilling though
I could've got all up in my feelings bro
And told myself I never leave Houston
But now we singing songs like

I got my mind on the green even though I never been to Boston
Uh huh
See I was raised in the south by southwest
I ain't talking Austin
I make you Marvel at the flow Brie Larson
I'm 'bout that bank like Hilary and Carlton
I am not from this world I'm a Martian
He thought he was married to the game but she divorced him

She told him bye bye bye
But you know boys don't cry
So he went back to the block
And got his hands on some fire
But he didn't get to move a pack this time
Because the same girl that left him ended up ratting him out

And that's why
The only dope that I pedal is over bass and some treble
I keep it hot as a kettle
I swear I might need a kennel
The way I dog instrumentals
Might have some lawsuits to settle
I have the mind of a genius
And the heart of a rebel
Swear I rock harder than pebbles
Now I rock harder than metal
You may need hundreds of ladders to try to reach my level
On god
You might have to be a daredevil just to see my feet
I take it beat by beat
I posted week by week
I gave him heat heat heat
Ain't on the Walk of Fame yet but my name out in the street
Ain't never been to Wisconsin
But all I want is cheese
I ain't never been to Boston
But all I want is green

That's why
I got my mind on the green even though I never been to Boston
Uh huh
See I was raised in the south by southwest
I ain't talking Austin
I make you Marvel at the flow Brie Larson
I'm 'bout that bank like Hilary and Carlton
I am not from this world I'm a Martian
He thought he was married to the game but she divorced him



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Writer(s): Norman Deon Darnell Sanchez
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