Take a little sip, let go, don't feel pain, oh yeah
If it all burnt down, I'd have my pride and soul, yeah
Life's been moving so fast outta my control, yeah
Trapped in the maze with nowhere else to go
Big rocks, big rings, big chain, yeah
Big racks, big rings, big chains
How you gon' talk like you mad at us?
The diamonds you rockin' from Africa
Why you gon' talk like you mad at us?
The diamonds we rockin' from Africa, yeah
I like the gas on my lap, yeah
I don't hang niggas that rap, yeah
I cannot handle the cap, yeah
I wasn't planning to rap, yeah
Don't stress about money
I get it, I spend, I know that I'm gon' make it back, yeah
Fill up my piggy with racks, uh
Fill up the criby with plaques
I don't hang with bitches that talk about niggas that rap
Niggas are haters, I promise I cannot adapt, yeah yeah
Relations with money are toxic, I get too attached
We are not homies, so I am not giving you daps
The plug is the homie
I'm smoking and chilling, he way in, he filling the pack
Came in the game and I got me some plaques
I'm like "Dammit, I don't even rap"
I feel like most of these niggas need the GPS when they
Get on the map
Niggas that don't even rap
They dripping, I'm closing the tap, yeah
Take a little sip, let go, don't feel pain, oh yeah
If it all burnt down, I'd have my pride and soul, yeah
Life's been moving so fast outta my control, yeah
Trapped in the maze with nowhere else to go
Big rocks, big rings, big chain, yeah
Big racks, big rings, big chains
How you gon' talk like you mad at us?
The diamonds you rockin' from Africa
Why you gon' talk like you mad at us?
The diamonds we rockin' from Africa, yeah
(Youngstaaaa!)
Ever since I got in the Hip Hop game
I've been an imposter, you make false claims
Saying that I've changed and I've lost my way
To God I pray, one day I'll lay, in a coffin
Until then our ground won't be karma
Smoke dope trees and I choked on the [?]
The rose on the side of the street won't blossom if your
Feet step on it
Stomp the yard cause bar for bar, I've gone too far
You on your marks, so start your car
Caviar in Zanzibar, small but larger
Rap facade, a glass marage
I broke the vase and broke her heart
I lost my chance and I did it in Afrikaans
And no I'm not like these rap naaiers, so don't perceive
Me as that naaiers
You still got alot to learn
It takes two stones to kill a mockingbird
And when I dropped a verse (What happend?)
They at a loss for words
Punchlines give you a K.O
Looking for the gold and the rainbow
Our 24 hours are the same though (But), I just think
Yours went to waste though
Because klein bros hate the main ous
Take a little sip, let go, don't feel pain, oh yeah
If it all burnt down, I'd have my pride and soul, yeah
Life's been moving so fast outta my control, yeah
Trapped in the maze with nowhere else to go
Big rocks, big rings, big chain, yeah
Big racks, big rings, big chains
How you gon' talk like you mad at us?
The diamonds you rockin' from Africa
Why you gon' talk like you mad at us?
The diamonds we rockin' from Africa, yeah