(Cheffin')
You might just think I'm insane
My president was called Hussein
I used to take calls on the land line
While doing my work at the same time
My girlfriend was rocking a box braid
Addicted to making her myspace
They said I was sounding like All State
I just wanted all As
Now I'm trying to get paid
No complaints
Check is getting past due
Be afraid
Teachers having no clue
That's a shame
They couldn't say my last name
Had to change
Had to switch my lane
Pull up to the trap
Bullets in the stop sign
Ash tray on the floor
Looking like a landmine
Reach into the fridge
Baby bottles and wine
Thought these niggas deaf
'Cause they always throwing gang signs
Parents would be horrified
But I don't mind
It just make me energized
I gotta chill my fans
So I cannot hang with your mans
I told you don't speak on my name
I don't want no blood on my hands
Partner been throwing the gang signs
I do not know bout no dope crimes
I get the bread on my own time
I make the songs on my own dime
Chop down ops like oh my
Might j let the lead fly
Holy Moly Chef why
You might just get out my way
Pull up to the trap
Bullets in the stop sign
Ash tray on the floor
Looking like a landmine
Reach into the fridge
Baby bottles and wine
Thought these niggas deaf
'Cause they always throwing gang signs
Parents would be horrified
But I don't mind
It just make me energized
You might just think I'm insane
Wear red for me
Wear blue for me
Throw signs
Throw signs on me
Throw signs on me
Wear red for me
Wear blue for me
Throw signs
Throw signs on me
Throw signs on me
Throw Signs