(Oh, tell them it's the highlight) (These shows don't feel the same) Woke up in the morning (no one can feel my pain) Calm day (mmm)
Woke up in the morning, paranoid, my heater tucked It's a calm day, time to tee it up I called the plug, told him, "I'ma need some drink" He said, "You want Trish or Keisha?" I said, "Nigga, what you think?"
Got fried point-blank, zombie mode, might faint In the stu', grind more, this the picture I'ma paint Tryna sign shit, it's the day that I met Ice Spice She came through lookin' nice, but I was thinkin', "What's the price?"
But back to me, fell asleep right in the stu', I'm lackin' Pistol packed, he said, "I don't got it," then he cappin' I'm not the type, the opps know me, I'm more like the shotta type Strapped if I don't got to fight, used to have a pocket knife
Back to this, I'm tryna 'member, so I don't gas this shit Truth be told, on what I could see clearly, should be half of it Plus, I can't spit certain shit, certain shit don't match with this It's wavy, and it fit the ball, but go against my practices
Passionate, next day, I'm back up on the same shit Two days, same shit, same guys, same whip No sleep, chain here, gotta do a couple shit I ain't really with no security, I'm on some muscles shit
Bust moves, had this little meetin' in the mornin' Still ain't get no sleep yet, afternoon then torn in Extra sturdy, this the fuckin' city I was born in So I know if it ever rain today, it's gon' be pourin'
Opps know It's crazy, they could vouch, now we out Meet the bros up in the whip and we in route I go to sleep, I wake up hearin' someone following my car Bitch, who following my car? (Yo, yo, who that?) No one following my car
I took a look, I saw the car and then I went right back to sleep I heard, "That's that car again," what? Never, now it's beef I grab my Glock and I'm like, "Now I'm finna flip 'em on this street" Bro's like, "Nah, Tjay, you wildin'" All I do is suck my teeth
"We downtown in the city, ain't nobody doin' shit" I'm like, "Nah, bro, you buggin', we was dumb, I'd be a lick" My new piece just came, my old piece a couple bricks And if that's the opps, what if they pull up and blitz the whip? (Yo, yo, yo, that's them right there)
So we argue, know me, I hop out the roof regardless Moment niggas see me, that's when the car spinned Niggas get to laughin', they like, "Told you, T, you tweakin'" I just go right back to sleep, and I'm like, nah, I'm tired of speakin'
Now I'm out the back, 30 later, we at the telly I won't up when niggas pull up, that shit hurt me and my belly I ain't get to see if niggas spun the block and got back with us Fuck around and lose my life just for hangin' with lil' niggas
So we out back to the telly, I relax, finish my nap Book the stu', so in a few, I'ma go back Show's lined up, album's soundin' like some crack So I'm excited for the music comin' out and for the sack
I'm finna go to Paris, really, in a couple hours This my first time, crazy this shit happened, what a wower Already got some kills lined up for when I land Overseas, I be that man, think about it, be like, "Damn"
Now I'm back up, finna go through with the plan Hit the stu', make a jam, not knowin' (aw, man) Anyways, I'm well aware, who's drivin', I don't care Hit the car clutch and sit down, now there's someone in my rear
