'Squared'

Your student finance, that 10k I make on a regular
Never been book smart, but in the streets I'm Einstein similar
Hit it angular, she like me cuz I got some stamina
This ain't regular, I move too fast, I broke the speedometer

And I run the ring, I be droppin' niggas that be double my damn age
No, I'm not a singer, but I gotta show my range
You are not a winner if you come in second place
Let me put you on some game

Good ain't good enough to see your motherfuckin' dreams
Gotta shut it down, bitch, leave no doubt then they're amazed
Niggas think I'm crazy, think I'm goin' through a phase
Bitch, I'm triple seven, all you saw was another face

They callin' me insane, keepin' up my pace
The track was number seven, I was switchin' out them lanes
You are not a killer, most these niggas just be fake
Don't ask me where I got it, buddy, stay in your price range

Your student finance, that 10k I make on a regular
Never been book smart, but in the streets I'm Einstein similar
Hit it angular, she like me cuz I got some stamina
This ain't regular, I move too fast, I broke this speedometer

Bitch, I wasn't born a king, but I'm a die one
And I live a life of sin, so I might die young
If you reach this blunt, the bud gon' hit up your lungs
If you reach these blunt, the bud gon' hit up your lungs

I ain't really had none, but I'm out here tryna find one
Roronoa Zoro, hit em' with the SHISHI SONSON
She thought it was my boner through my pants, but it was just my gun
Most you boys, you just be kids, so I call em' just my son

Got a bad lil' bitch, and she all on me
Got a bad lil' girl, and she fuck for free
Why the drink so pink? You would think it's paint
And I get so high, cuz I smoke on dank

All my opps gon' die, what the fuck you think
I'm just having fun, but the beat gon' end
I'ma keep it going, I'ma make it crank
I'ma double up, it's the only way

I don't think they ready, I don't think they ready
I don't think they ready, I don't think they ready
Oh you thought I was done? this one ain't complete
I'm on 99, I got 1 percent

I'm on 99, I got 1 percent
I don't think they ready, I don't think they ready
I keep it 99, cuz sometimes I be lying
I keep it 9, cuz niggas might be trying

Summertime, all my opp niggas dying
She dropping me the lo, and my niggas rising
My neck and wrist is froze, I know you see it shining
I don't really rock no gold, it's a silver lining

I really don't use this phone, it's a money finder
That bitch hand me down her throat, she on demon timing
I had to come back and double it In the stu overtime, I come trouble it

And I'm riding around town with that ratchet bitch
They say "Seven you boo, you too arrogant"
I say, nigga, you just not intelligent
And your girl, she just call me a specialist

Baby come and just let me experiment
She my main, not my side cuz she
She wearing pearls and heels, man, she so elegant
She a freaky bitch, but I swear that this girl so delicate

At her crib so much, I think I need a whole damn residence
I really am the best at what I do, you call it arrogance
You cannot name another east side nigga I'm not better than
I been on my grind all 23, my money prevalent

I been building up a whole damn fleet, my soldiers diligent
I be getting dizzy, took that shit like it was medicine
I keep it 99, cause sometimes I be lying
I keep a nine on me, cause niggas might be trying

Summertime all my opp niggas dying
She dropping me the low, and my niggas rising

(triple seven)