Martina

I want you to look me in my eyes
Do you see something different?
Do you see something changing in me?
Can you tell somethings missing?
I lost my mind a long time ago, people hear my style ago
Crazy like I won the race, got a few miles to go.
Two goals in life: stay humble, count my dough after two millions
So Im still underrated
Got stuff in the... but it didnt change my demeanor
Cause I skipped a few grades, in this game Im a senior.
Big man on campus, I just stay up and watch
These rappers make up stories, trying to change up the plots.
Pop the chase on records, just for me to deflate them
Im bulldozing you niggas, no treaty, no ultimatum!
What Im back in the bay, theyre treating me like I made it
Cant even walk in the am, pm, these folks going crazy.
Black Martin Scorsese used to ride on that AC
... and the way we run the game you would think that we land it!
Uh, Im whiling about and they cant understand it.
Trashing top floor suit to pay for the damage.
Still living at my momma house
Looking at real estate, feel about my momma house
Told Martina, get what the fuck you want!
Im an example how you could do what a fuck you want!
Just gotta believe that shit, nigga!
How profound!
Now the hope is for you to see yourself in him
Him in you! I mean his kind
You feel gravity forcing your hand
Tonight only dream, but theyre executing
Sincerely yours!



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Dutton, Sudan Williams
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