See this a one for my Ace
I'm alone with it
Aint nobody in my rear view
I can tell you only want me for my value
F*ck a value see you'z a frail dude
I've been working in the basement
I gone pale melanin gone need replacement
Working for the bare minimum had to figure some get the paper growing up while I stay young
So true so true been a good dude type to cook good food no menu
But when you gotta eat you gotta eat
Sick of broke ass bitches tryna nibble on my feast
Get on to my feet stepping to the beat
Yeah I'm on tempo
Time to get these tracks up get the cash up I heard you want
Colabo
So where you at?
Where you been at?
Where the cash at?
I heard you wanna work. Okay, Okay
Yeah but, where the cash at?
So where you at?
Where you been at?
Where the cash at?
I heard you wanna work. Okay, Okay
Yeah but, where the cash at?
Yeah I'm probably gonna lose a couple fake niggers leaching on my kindness
You know they kind that's suppose to be the kid that cares 'bout where your mind at
All along tag along never did I notice..."Oh shit." I've been loosing focus
Something potent I think I never noticed
I was tai'd up when a nigger made,"Oceans"
Is it thought provoking
I know you at your feels nigger deal with it
Phola boy, chill pop a pill with it
I've been at the grill if you've got beef, bring it
Lioness flossing out my fangs
Yeah the boy bang now your girl finna hang
I know your Betty acting silly 'coz I rang her
Now I'm running circles 'round your gang, yeah
I'm saying
So where you at?
Where you been at?
Where the cash at?
I heard you wanna work. Okay, Okay
Yeah but, where the cash at?