My momma called me, said you no longer a boy
At this time of your life, you a man
Pops just called me, he said just make sure to save
Any time that you touchin' that bag
They both stay tellin' me, "khai son just stay to yourself, cause ain't none of these niggas your friends"
And a few niggas snaked me, but that's in the past
My momma been said it I ain't listen then
And I done learny my lesson, learned it the hard way, so I'll be damned, gotta learn it again
Don't call me your brother, we do not got the same mother, don't know why you callin' me twin
And I stay to myself, if I take me a L then it's that, I'ma be on my own when I win
And what's up with these hoes, stay tryna know where I live like I'm gon let they ass in the crib
And I really can't go, I don't care if your ass fat, I don't care if your titties is big
I just want me the bag, really just need me that bag, so I'm sorry, it's just what it is
And I really been rappin', remember this shit was a dream, I been doin' this shit since a kid
These niggas been cappin', he try to come around me, then I'm knockin' the shit out his lid
9th grade, I was just broke, than a joke, I couldn't even get nothin' from the store
Three years later, God been real faithful to me, now I'm stackin' this shit off the floor
I don't care what you offer, say I ain't trading my soul, if it's that, then I really can't go
I ain't gon' be no puppet, third eye been open a minute it's lookin' like it can't be closed
Aint gon make me no clone
Me I'm a one-of-one nigga, ain't no one like khai and you know
And these hoes, they be bogus, I can't afford not to focus, a young nigga with his own motion
I done turned to a boss, I just been handing out jobs like I'm givin' niggas a promotion
I be taxin' for anything, even the smallest of shit, it's a band just to get your shit posted
Step one, let me show you how to pimp a hoe
Don't believe nothin', they cap
She on da gram talkin' bout she Mrs unlinkable
Last week, my homie had cracked
See these bitches be wack
That's why I need me a lady, a woman, just to be exact and this shit really facts
Me, I'ma just keep on climbin' and grindin' till I get the racks
Step two
I'ma just tell you the real, just be you, and you gotta stay smart
I was at school, thinkin' bout how to get rich, you was in the back, hittin' them carts
Now you grown up a sucker
You out here saving these hoes, so we might as well call your ass Clark
And that iron on me, this shit a part of my body, you'd think that I'm workin' for Stark