Lyrics to Chapter: 1 [Remix]
Yeah, got these bands
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
New crib, big as fuck, lookin' like a hotel
I know that I'm not perfect, but I hope that I don't go to hell
And I don't know how she fell Take these drugs, I don't feel
Back in the days, used to beg them to play my shit but now I'm up
64 Nintendo, watch the way that I boss up
Portion of this money, I spend it on some chains
A quarter of this money, on a Brabus not a Range
Change my bitches like some clothes
You know that I had to go switch up
Who would smoke just like I'm Nardo, we smoked that boy like a switcher
They be so damn fake, had to crop that boy right out the picture
Hold up, why the fuck that bitch think I will miss her
Whole lotta new bitches up in my spot, whole lotta money, be countin' it up
Big ole Barabus, a bulletproof truck, Balmain on my jeans, 2,000 on buffs
Got too rich, I can't go back, trips to the bank, every time I laugh
She so thick, she got an ass, why the fuck they judge me on my past
Because I could never fall off, swaggin' got the most sauce
They just tryna steal the style, but I can't turn my swag off
They know that I got the gwap, so watch me break this bag off
And if you wanna live like this, you gotta work your ass off
Yeah, yeah need to work my ass off
Yeah, needa work my ass off
Yeah, needa work my ass off
Ingrained knew I was a misfit
I walk in the house with my bag and my bitch lit
I don't want no favors, I do it myself
But I need a mistriss
I'm up and they sad, I pray for the guys
The snakes they goin hiss hiss
I used to mix 8-balls and wocky
Sometimes suicide to myself
Blew up with my boys, they say he so timeless
Wanted this, they couldn't stop it
Wocky fiend could never vomit
Drip like faucet no Dasani
People creeping outside, gotta stay silent
Never cared about all that dummy shit
Pass me the blunt, blast off like a rocket ship
I make a play and I hit em, karate shit
Ha
I make a play and I hit em, karate shit
Ha, you know what the fuck goin on
Bah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
New crib, big as fuck, lookin' like a hotel
I know that I'm not perfect, but I hope that I don't go to hell
And I don't know how she fell Take these drugs, I don't feel
Back in the days, used to beg them to play my shit but now I'm up
64 Nintendo, watch the way that I boss up
Portion of this money, I spend it on some chains
A quarter of this money, on a Brabus not a Range
Change my bitches like some clothes
You know that I had to go switch up
Who would smoke just like I'm Nardo, we smoked that boy like a switcher
They be so damn fake, had to crop that boy right out the picture
Hold up, why the fuck that bitch think I will miss her
Whole lotta new bitches up in my spot, whole lotta money, be countin' it up
Big ole Barabus, a bulletproof truck, Balmain on my jeans, 2,000 on buffs
Got too rich, I can't go back, trips to the bank, every time I laugh
She so thick, she got an ass, why the fuck they judge me on my past
Because I could never fall off, swaggin' got the most sauce
They just tryna steal the style, but I can't turn my swag off
They know that I got the gwap, so watch me break this bag off
And if you wanna live like this, you gotta work your ass off
Yeah, yeah need to work my ass off
Yeah, needa work my ass off
Yeah, needa work my ass off
Ingrained knew I was a misfit
I walk in the house with my bag and my bitch lit
I don't want no favors, I do it myself
But I need a mistriss
I'm up and they sad, I pray for the guys
The snakes they goin hiss hiss
I used to mix 8-balls and wocky
Sometimes suicide to myself
Blew up with my boys, they say he so timeless
Wanted this, they couldn't stop it
Wocky fiend could never vomit
Drip like faucet no Dasani
People creeping outside, gotta stay silent
Never cared about all that dummy shit
Pass me the blunt, blast off like a rocket ship
I make a play and I hit em, karate shit
Ha
I make a play and I hit em, karate shit
Ha, you know what the fuck goin on
Bah
