I'm just really tryna' fuck But thank God I catch feelings like ya butt When we done I swear I see tomorrow in the Sun Everyday be getting brighter But there's sorrow in his son I seen your face and fell in love I seen the pavement turn to dust Before my hands I had to snatch the buck before it ran So every time I rap I look disgusted and my band right behind me So nigga jump ship if you can The pumpkin hit the stage Dumb lit off the yams Jumpin in the sage, writing scripts in the sand Every flip of the page, another glimpse in the span Put some drip in my walk, so she would slip and she would land In dismissal of these grands I needed one so I got one I'm just a flame in the hot sun And you mad because you not one I needed one so I got one I'm just a flame in the hot sun And you mad because you not one In dismissal of these grands I had to issue up a plan, and bust a tissue from my glands I'm hardly breathing but I stand They like Mikey what you talking I'm just speaking for my mans The gas leaking out the canister I'm brain smart, ya boy coulda' went to Banneker But fuck it boy I'm lazy with some luggage that could damage ya Catch me out in public, in my bag, or in my birkin Girl I fell in love before I first hit And you can find the evidence and clues inside these fuckin' verses So baby tell me if its worth it