Don't you see just me is nothing? Your whole life is pointless
Running with the motherfuckers is free lunch
And not one, not one of the motherfuckers came to see me, man
Not a car, not a visit, not a magazine

You're different, though
Motherfuckers don't understand what it's like
This is for the people that's back in the old school
So that was day 2011 for the Pro Tools, yeah

They done did it, a lot of the dubbing
Shout out to the Underground Railroad, Harriet Tubman, Frank Douglas and them
Cause they was at the Boston Teen Party
People don't go to schools, they don't know that the shit was for me and you hardly, cause they ain't make it

It was Jim Crow, Negro Laws, man, they say that it was sacred
They couldn't read over there, they was getting hung, looking real dumb
Trying to run away, moms with they sons, yeah
Couldn't eat, they getting crumbs, yeah

Working from the sun up until the sun down
Got us looking like we justers, yeah
They played us like we was clowns, but now we can ride around with them gold things on them spree wheels
Trying to make the decals, yeah

I'ma spit it hot when I roll up these weed shells
Hopefully they can see it from my block, yeah, it's the details
Over here going to the top, we would prevail
Nah, some of them, they don't go, so they'll probably fail

But me, I'ma have a tail, being down in Florida
People see the block, the crowd cares, escape the horror, bruh
Nah, it's going to be horrible for they future
But me, I got to win like Luda, not the losers

Maybe like Snoop, bruh, cause I be going off the Buddha
Felt like I'm in Cali, all of them remind me Dali
Ride around, wildin' like the coyote
Go down the rally, got the beanstalk

Meet me in the alley, D-Y-T, I do it proudly, yeah
I hope that they be around me, that surround me
The people that try to hound me, but I try to get them out
We try to count these G's, who say that it's a county

Nah, my account more than your amount be
People never astound me, but I'ma keep doing this, man
Like it's a bounty, cause they suck, bruh
And they can suck up, or maybe they a sucker

Redundant, I'm trying to get these ferns to come in London
So I can keep doing it, like hot fluid shit
Yeah, doing this, I'm not really new to this shit
It's just exclusive, I do it in my basement

But it'll get you high, like aliens from a spaceship, yeah
Understand, they hatin' this, so they get raised quick
I do this, y'all just like some Asics
They say that it's generic, bruh, not it's America

I'ma send it to your area, and declare it
Cause I got the platinum headphones
And when I put the chrome to your head, you gon' be dead wrong
Let's see what's left, I'm jazzy like Jeff Hart

Fresh like the prince, and I gotta make sense
Maybe make dollars, say my brain be a scholar
I'm trying to use the other 90, and I'm feeling kinda highly
And my ideas be brightening, yeah, we be lighting it up

You need to pull the switch, and turn on your light bulb, bruh
And quit hating, just so that they faking
Trying to do what we do, man, you got us mistaken
We be paper chasing, now we winning the race

Man, I got my one up, cause we in first place, fam
Fuck you