[Intro]

Room full of baddies, I must be in— yeah

Room full of baddies, I must—

(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)

[Verse]

Room full of baddies, I might be in heaven

I don't fuck with 12 like I stayed eleven

Dropped out of college, had a better route

Only want the green, only worried about my brussels sprout

Turnin' in Jack, sellin' clones, I'm a scam vet

Bro, you know these bitches come last, where your head at?

Mine's in the game, I've been ready since the shooter round

Bitch, it's on sight when I see you, don't carе who around

Baby, what you want? We be livin' free

Bitch, you know my name, thеy ain't real as me

Had to take neph' out the kitchen, he couldn't take the heat

You already know this bitch fire, Danny did the beat

Grindin' for them Benjies, I'm a blue fiend

Took his lil' bitch and taught her new things

Really ballin' now, it's just crazy I had hoop dreams

We are not kids, tryna fight, then we shooting

7.62s or them .223s

Yeah, I heard your song, it was make believe

Please don't tell me no, you gon' make me cheap

In this world, you a wolf or you gon' be a sheep

Late-night cruisin', I might do the dash

In the club throwin' racks and I'm grabbin' ass

Think this bitch make lovin' 'cause she's super bad

Please tell me what you got, don't care what you have

Weed really loud, smellin' through the pack

Seen how they was actin', had to watch my back

A real loyal bitch, I ain't heard of that

Pull up with two straps, Steve Urkel back

You can catch me in Adidas like I'm D.M.C

We gon' catch him unexpected like we TMZ

Only want the neck, tryna tell her she can't be with me

Boo, it's a lock on my heart, nobody got the key

She was actin' shy, I gave her lick and told her loosen up

Whole gang lit, you see us out and don't know who is up

Niggas fallin' off they own wave, runnin' out of luck

You would think I'm Giannis 'cause I only care about my bucks

You ain't gotta worry, I'ma ball 'til I can't breathe

Had to tell myself it ain't nothin' that I can't achieve

They don't really cheer when you losin', had to take the lead

You gon' catch them 7.62s, I don't bob and weave

Shoot you like a cameraman, boy, take a pose

I could never ever quit, I feel like Derrick Rose

I told her I'm like Danny Glover, I be playin' roles

I swear this bitch a nice seven and she swear she cold

Hm, you was never that, and you never will

Off the lick, he be trippin', Stan got a chill

Only motivation, keep grindin' 'til I got a deal

'Til I'm living good and my pockets look like Uncle Phil

[Outro]

Look like Uncle Phil

I'ma keep grindin' 'til I got a deal

Sh, sh, sh

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