1961

Y'all think I do this for fun, I grill em up like 1961 We can play a game, we can go one on one I don't know what Brodie planning its dumb I'm staying fresh in my Bleu De Chanel I wear the suit cause the thing suit me well I don't mess with rats so he better not tell He don't know what I'm on but I guess it's oh well Wake up in the morning, gotta check my phone Little do they know that I'm in my zone Put the chrome to his dome, now he say he don't know Gonna knock it out the park so it better hit home He up in the sky like a falcon Atlanta My pockets are green and I hit like the lantern Fifty designer, the color's of panda Please don't mistake, knock you out your pajamas Ha, want some love, I be there in five Think I'm the man, been told a few times It don't matter, pockets are fat Like Rick Ross, triple stack Yeah my suit, it fit me nice Babies cry like Fisher Price I can only do one night Double back, maybe twice Y'all some rats, y'all some mice In this darkness, I'm a light Yeah I may go take your wife Would I do that, all my life Y'all think I do this for fun, I grill em up like 1961 We can play a game, we can go one on one I don't know what Brodie planning its dumb I'm staying fresh in my Bleu De Chanel I wear the suit cause the thing suit me well I don't mess with rats so he better not tell He don't know what I'm on but I guess it's oh well Uh, let me think for a second, let me think, okay Ha What am I ever gon' say How many games am I ever gone play Lookin' up to God and he told me go pray All of my problems, they fading away They tryna infiltrate, not through my team We in the kitchen and they spilled the beans They spill em on me What Yeah Y'all think I do this for fun, I grill em up like 1961 We can play a game, we can go one on one I don't know what Brodie planning its dumb I'm staying fresh in my Bleu De Chanel I wear the suit cause the thing suit me well I don't mess with rats so he better not tell He don't know what I'm on but I guess it's oh well Yeah