Address

Came a long way from the place that I started at
Whip so fast press the gas
You have a heart attack
Had to cut some women off like tell me where the barbers at
Bulletproof my heart
Yeah you know that I been guardin' that

Porsche got a button
That I push when I be starting that
All these flows that I'm constructing
Think I need a harder hat
I been ballin' hard the bills are blue
And the car is black
I been on the road but when I can
Swear I'll call you back

Haven't been home for so long
I forgot my address
You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess
You boardin' a bus and I'm boarding a jet
Fuck how you feel you gon' give me respect
'Cause I'm on the way and I'm comin' up next
I do my own thing, no I'm not like the rest
I want everything and I will not take less
You prayed that I'd fail but I ended up blessed

Keep it real i'm talking straight up (straight up)
Countin' bills i'm getting paper (paper)
On the way i'm talking way up (way up)
If you sleepin' better wake up
Shootin' 3s I don't lay up
Fuck a recipe I got flavors
Me and my team we major
In our own league
You can't play us

I'm on the way but you knew it (yeah)
See the way that I'm moving (uh)
Big chain Issa Cuban
Stones set illusion (illusion)
Two tone Swiss movement
Blue rolls and i'm cruisin' (uuh)
Spent a rack on these shoes and
I don't like to talk
I just do it

I don't be talking no I just be workin'
I'm in my bag
And that shit a Birkin
I'm with a shorty
And she lookin' perfect and she got a body
She know how to work it (work)
I'm gettin paid 'cause they know I'm worth it
Don't make no mistakes only do shit on purpose
There's only one way gotta go out and earn it
Start leveling up or just stay on the surface

Haven't been home for so long
I forgot my address
You playin' checkers and I'm playin' chess
You boardin' a bus and I'm boarding a jet
Fuck how you feel you gon' give me respect
'Cause I'm on the way and I'm comin' up next
I do my own thing, no I'm not like the rest
I want everything and I will not take less
You prayed that I'd fail but I ended up blessed

Keep it real i'm talking straight up (straight up)
Countin' bills i'm getting paper (paper)
On the way i'm talking way up (way up)
If you sleepin' better wake up
Shootin' 3s I don't lay up
Fuck a recipe I got flavors
Me and my team we major
In our own league
You can't play us

Keep it real i'm talking straight up (straight up)
Countin' bills i'm getting paper (paper)
On the way i'm talking way up (way up)
If you sleepin' better wake up
Shootin' 3s I don't lay up
Fuck a recipe I got flavors
Me and my team we major
In our own league
You can't play us



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Writer(s): David Goodman
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