Advanced thinking
But you're too busy workin' hard waitin' for weekend
The party and the after party on a weekday
Bacardi, eatin' calamari is so cliche
When you come from the city that is so south of the freeway
That's about what you're seeking
I don't have no leeway just be glad that you're breathing I'm still
Going to label meetings, only thing that keeps me heated is
The whole "glass ceiling" thing and in between those reasons
It's so bland no seasoning
I caught em on the wing like I'm Lance Stevenson and we 'gon win
Yea we 'gon win
Yeah
Alright
Said I'm ridin' round the city in a coupe deville
Talkin' to a shawty and she from Whoville
Open toe sandals like the meat on the grill
Flippin' through the channels, turn on king of the hill
Pickles under tongue when I'm pickin' a deal
Callin' all the bluffs from my automobile
She in handcuffs and her wrist to the bed
Still thinkin' how imma be rich in my head
Single stitched tee on my body instead
Of the copies that you cop feeling groggy again
Ducked off like Anaheim hockey again
Used to be disk jockey at the weekend events
Had a shorty she's from Cleveland and she flew in
With the hometown team tryna get a win
Like Lebron