Hook -
Ooh , wait
I done seen some demons roaming round this place
Jump up out the Benz , tryna hop up in the Wraith
I want the double G's sittin right up on my waist
Niggas wide receivers cause they tryna catch a case
Running with the beamers , gotta tie my shoelace
Running with the cheetahs , and I’m in a footrace
Running with the champs , tryna get to 1st place
Woah . Aye . Artificial they fake . Woah
Straight vanilla , tryna get the cake . Woah
On a roll , on a bank-roll
All in them areas you can't , go
Rolling with the tag , while they lettin off the mag
While we tryna get the queso
Finna get a bag , riding low like we sag
Anything is possible cause I say , so
Verse 1 -
1 205 , we just wanna be famous
Niggas full of shit like an anus
Spreading my love for the music like it is contagious
Spice up the game like I'm Cajun
Dancing with the evil , we dating
We just gotta wait , a nigga gotta be patient
I’m a doctor and the fans are my patients
They brains so empty , they heads are too vacant . Woah , Damn
Rat a tat tat . The sound of me ripping through tracks . I am Never gon lack . Lone wolf , I don't live with the pack
Step up for my brothas , ain't talking no frat
Theta Nu Theta , we gon stomp the yard
Bitch I'm a king , quit pulling yo cards
My flow is too dumb , issa retard
I want my garage to have 3 . Cars
2 3 Raris , sittin on the clouds
On the highway to heaven , Never go down
Salute all my dogs , my niggas is hounds
My great grandma would be so proud
Even tho she ain't even get to see me
She scoping from heaven , and drinking that Fiji
Watch over us like she looking at TV
I want it all , I'm being too greedy
(Hook)
Verse 2 -
1 We just want us a mansion
In the heart of the villa , go gorilla
These niggas crybabies , I'm not babysitter
I got the endurance , you cannot do sit ups
Race to the finish , boi I'm not a quitter
Jackie Robinson , look out for my hittas
Bases so loaded , the bases too loaded
All my roots , I just had to grow it
Ooh , yea , Bang
Gotta stay sharp like my canine fangs
African American running through my veins
No oxy-clean can’t rid of the stain
Ooh , I want all them o’s in my bank account
Me and the fam want the same amount
Picking up orders , we take you out
Why you here now , we ok without
2 The help from fakes , you gon pump the brakes . Cause we driving you crazy under the sun
So astronomical , son is so prodigal . He is from Area 51
Xannies & Percs is not gonna work , I can't believe yall say that shit is fun
Niggas be happy , until you get the clout . Then they wanna grab them a (3x gun shot)
(Hook)