I need two more minutes
Give me one more try
I been at it three weeks
And I still wonder why
What's it for?
Yeah, what's it for?
Wonder why
What's it for?
Yeah, what's it for?
Wonder why
What's it for?
I'm just a nigga that never had shit
I'm just a nigga that want a bad bitch
Three of them hoes I call it a hat-trick
Step up the game but they never call shit, come on
Steadily working a nigga fillin' up the funnel
A couple of years ago I was somebody to front on
Now they see the kid and they tellin' me I should come on
But I ain't done shit, nah
I stayed on my shit, yah
I just spaced, I been gone
Pedaled through the nonsense
Knowledge got the shit that get into a nigga's conscience
Knowledge been killing shit but never give no responses
Knowledge kept it real while you was looking for responsive
Third-person, I speak, I speak
I work hard when you sleep, you sleep
I thank God that I'm me, I'm me
I thank God that I'm me, I'm me
Cause I don't wanna meet you niggas anyway
So when I listen to your shit I don't hear anything
It's just repetitive banter
With similar stanzas
And ignorant grammar
I might need glasses
Cause I don't see how that's dope
It's not
Just leave me alone while I play
2Pac
Got seven blunts in my plate
Uh-huh
I take them all with my patience
Yes Lawd
Don't you want a big Benz
Don't you want a large love
Don't you want a bad hoe
Don't you want to fuck her
Don't you got a big dream
Seen it on the big screen
Don't you want some nice things
Well, you know what that means
Wrap it up, Wrap it up
Vámonos, vámonos
Wrap it up, Wrap it up
Vámonos, vámonos
Wrap it up, Wrap it up
Vámonos, vámonos
Wrap it up, Wrap it up
I need two more minutes
Give me one more try
I been at it three weeks
And I still wonder why
What's it for?
Yeah, what's it for?
Wonder why
What's it for?
Yeah, what's it for?
Wonder why
What's it for?
You carry on chillin'
I wake up, start mixin'
It's song after song
Man this shit is addictive
Anxiety, trippin', I can feel it in my gut
Honestly there's only couple people I can trust
Back and forth in my head with a rush
Chasin' what I love but the lusts what I want
Livin' life loud
You should try it
Me and K.A.A.N huddling like we both wanna die here
Going against giants
Most don't advise it
When it's unlikely
Don't be self-righteous
Don't let that pride [?] after the fall
Show me that light like Jesus did Paul
Give me a reason that's reason to ball
Look past the hype and you'll see all the flaws
Feel it from the feet to your knees to your jaw
Bout to do some things they ain't seen thus far
Don't you want a big Benz
Don't you want a large love
Don't you want a bad hoe
Don't you want to fuck her
Don't you got a big dream
Seen it on the big screen
Don't you want some nice things
Well, you know what that means
Wrap it up, Wrap it up
Vámonos, vámonos
Wrap it up, Wrap it up
Vámonos, vámonos
Wrap it up, Wrap it up
Vámonos, vámonos
Wrap it up, Wrap it up
Said, I got somewhere I need to be right now (right now)
You niggas is loud, won't you please pipe down (pipe down)
And boy you need to keep my name out your mouth (out your mouth)
You confused with the way I get down
Do drugs, show love, I does
Man, I'm off of my rocker
Floatin' like a rocket
The flow is in the pocket
The [?] shit
Smooth like [?] when I say shit
Niggas never play no games on this side
Three O's a week, I get high
It's gon be this way 'til I die
They heard I lost my damn mind
I ain't seen it in a minute
My sanity's non-existent
A penny for the thoughts I'm writing down but you will listen
Instead these niggas give me no credit like Scottie Pippen
And say it's trash cause I'm different, fuck em
I tried my best to take the high road
But I don't know the address to the high road
So I got to come at ya
I tried to bury the hatchet
I went and shook your hand and said you're doing a great job this year
I though that would be it
Leave me alone man, I got a lot of ammunition man
Stop man, leave me alone
I tried to take the high road but I don't know the adress
