Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, ah, ah

I was eleven, I had to get stitches all over the side of my mouth

I′m lucky to talk still

I didn't spend any money the label had given me

That was my mom′s deal

I get her cryin' about me while she in the club

Imagine how I feel

Bitch, if you ain't wanna spend all that time in the club

I′d let you be mine still

She say she′ll love me forever like she see the future

I think she's just jealous of mine (yeah)

They try too hard to relate to me

They treat a minute with me like it′s therapy time

All of a sudden

We brothers like they got father in a cemetery with mine (yeah)

And everybody waitin' for the moment that it′s gettin' to my head

But the only thing that′s gettin' to my head is the

Vein bussin' out my head when I rhyme

Her braids wavin′ through the end when she ride

I play patient, but I′m ready inside

It's daylight savings, he ahead of his time (uh-huh)

I′m pullin' up truck after truck, after truck

After truck, after truck, after truck

It look like it′s a waste station up ahead when I ride

My plane put another star in the sky

I ain't say it, I just kept it inside

My bank statement spit a hell of a rhyme

She play favorites and I knew she a fan

I drove that box around the city

I think I just trade places with the UPS man

I′m molding the way she thinkin' and now

She just a claymation for the music I brand

It's part of the plan

I was eleven, I had to get stitches all over the side of my mouth

I′m lucky to talk still

I didn′t spend any money the label had given me

That was my mom's deal

I get her cryin′ about me while she in the club

Imagine how I feel

Bitch, if you ain't wanna spend all that time in the club

I′d let you be mine still

Work like that, but I never turn my back

Girl like that, put her on the worldwide map

First night back, I be giving her a white flash

Curl that back like she do to her eyelash

Tellin' me about her great thigh gap

Lay right back, blow into your face lilac (yeah)

Take my cash, you can even take my pad

Take my track, all I need is eight hi-hats

One, two, tree, four, five, six, seven, eight

I don′t wanna celebrate until I get a better way

I'm pullin' up to any bank with a couple of Escalades

Plus a couple of breaders who probably want me everyday

I make a bitch sit where she ′posed to be at

All she wanted was any rich kid blowing her back

Colder than winter but the whip sick, colder than that

Warming ′em up like it's just the opening act

Mama told me to break a leg, and she was blowing a kiss

Ended up with a leg around me from the hoe that I′m with

And before I was a headliner, you would know what it is

'Cause it feel like a holiday, I had to open a gift

And it feel like a watermelon, she spitting out every seed

It feel like I′m sleepwalking, I'm living out every dream

It feel like it′s Halloween but not because it was sweet

I filled the bag up by walking down the street

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight (that's it)

Tell 'em I′ll be there even if I gotta come in a wheelchair

I know I′m blessed, so I gotta be fair (blessed)

Sitting with Flex and I spit to a beat there

They said they saw that I ain't wanna be there

Grateful to bro and I wanna give flowers

But making me do it right after I buried my father was foul

I told her to shower ′cause we going out and we got reservations

I can't trust a new bitch again, so I′ll just have to see who I got

And I'll marry my favourite

I moved to L.A. and my mama been anxious

But I send her messages, keep her updated

They told me that I look like Sid from the Toy Story

They got jokes for me

I was eleven, I had to get stitches all over the side of my mouth

I′m lucky to talk still (uh-huh)

I didn't spend any money the label had given me

That was my mom's deal (uh-huh)

I get her cryin′ about me while she in the club

Imagine how I feel

Bitch, if you ain′t wanna spend all that time in the club

I'd let you be mine still (uh-huh)