Sign Language

Good in the hood
Yeahhh (waddup mad scientist)
It's Wave

I'm good in the hood
You could check my fico
When I got the rock
I might run the iso
I been pushing p
Like it was a typo
I had her moving weight
But it wasn't lipo
Undefeated in the game
Never had a rival
Young blood walked up to me
Said I was his idol
I'm the closest thing to Michael
Put that on the Bible
But none could really do what I do
She can't live without me
I am very vital
She said They washed up
Got em on the spin cycle
You maxed out
So now they gotta minimize you
Don't ever diss me
I'll embarrass you it will go viral
You cross that hand feed you
Then it's bound to bite you
I'm feeling righteous
I Bless everything I touch
The new king Midas
Get your vision checked
You Never seen nothing like this
My fit cost a grip
But my swag is too priceless
My pen game takes the cake
My wrist might need some icing
We chopped it up
In the cut how we started dicing
Lucky eleven
It Came back with perfect timing
If it ain't bout some business
Then I never mind it
But if her ass fat
Ima get behind it
And If my lawyer ain't read it
Then I never signed it
My son almost 7
Tell me where the time went
I use to rock republic
Now im undecided
My Gallery department
You could never find it
One of one
You could sense that I was never common
My appetite real asian
I like Thai and ramen
I just ordered my plaque
I guess I'm gold minding
No minerals
When I say I want platinum and Diamond
I always pray to God
For that silver lining
I only want the best
And ain't no compromising
She thought I was impressed
With that little weak vagina
He thought that he was cool
Cuz he rocked designer
I'm coming with that heat
You better rock a visor
Im in and out the spot
Like it was the diner
You niggas bitch made
No Brittney griner
That last fool that tried me
Left him with a shiner
Aye for them collard greens
They got black eyes
Tatted wings on my back
Cuz I'm mad fly
I'm really him
Aka im really that guy
You did nothing with your life
And then it passed by
I'm taking every risk
Till it's my last try
Aye Making music
Always been my favorite pastime
Mi can't trust dem
Cuz nuff ah dem ah bad mind
If you ever seen her with me
She was mad fine
I made her change for the better
I advanced dimes
The big stepper
Moving thru the landmines
Extended clip on the hip
And ima blam mines
Dollars and commas
Is what I call my sign language
I'm not into make up
But left her face painted
It's a slum village
How they left her real tainted
I unzipped my pants
And Then the bitch fainted
I left some money on the dresser
You know how the day went
If you owe a nigga Bread
You can Zelle the payment
And ima keep it wavy
On any occasion
I got the hot streak
And it's still blazing
I do it for the love
And it's not faizon
I heard that it's some gate keepers
Ima have to break in
I was born to run it back
My day is 11:23
Plain Jane datejust
Came with the jubilee
If it ain't Ysl
Well then usually do the creed
Rpm's off but I still will do the speed
You can't compete with me
I must admit I do impede
My temperature a new degree
I bet the streets they world agree

Nigga