Remember way back when I came a long way boy look at me now
Real stand up guy boy I ain't switching for no clout
I'm with twin we both got blick hotbox the whip we blowing clouds
I can't hear you turn the music down I'm still blowing loud
Look at me now I still remember times from back then
Camera on the trunk I watch my screen whenever I back in
All I do is add it up they tried count me out
Take that risk I want it now no I won't take the safer route
I got options in the trap like quarterback I make a read
Hope them boy's don't cross that line if they blitz I'm ready to squeeze
She said do I know you from somewhere I'm like yeah bitch in your dreams
If I had a genie I would wish for all my dawgs back
All the ones locked down and plus the ones that I can't call back
I see we on different time so let me go ahead fall back
Bad bitch a ten like Kenan Kel I swear she all that
Laid up with your hoe nigga I don't even know where my draws at
Proper preparation prevents poor performance
Plays on my line I mute my phone while I'm recording yeah
I'm still on my shit I got my business all in order
Destination straight to me it's from the California border
Remember way back when I came a long way boy look at me now
Real stand up guy boy I ain't switching for no clout
I'm with twin we both got blick hotbox the whip we blowing clouds
I can't hear you turn the music down I'm still blowing loud
Oh this just some pocke change I'm walking around with twenty thousand
I hate broke niggas oh my fault nigga I'm just thinking out loud
I asked baby where she at hop off the plane I'm in your town
Always put a check before a bitch I'm trying to put you down
You the type to fuel the fire and try to act like you ain't gas it
I don't like too many questions if you ain't copping why you asking
On vacation in Miami I meet the plug in Tallahassee
I'm just out here trying to ball they trying to keep me from the basket
Remember way back we and I came a long way boy look at me now
Real stand up guy boy I ain't switching for no clout
I'm with twin we both got blick hotbox the whip we blowing clouds
I can't hear you turn the music down I'm still blowing loud