Panama To London

Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders Let me walk upon the waters Wherever you would call me Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander And my faith will be made stronger In the presence of my savior Real young nigga I'm bout to take flight They probably gon' hate if I do it right Niggas be fans, thought he wanted a autograph But the nigga wanted to fight Sneak me, snuck me Aight, that's hate That's great And he real, real stupid Because if I was him, I wouldn't have took that way Weave, left hook, come here lil' dummy Can't pull no bitches, you ugly I make nothing to something Name ring bells In and out of the country Panama, probably London Nigga Panama, probably London And she like when I take her on dates Plus I wanna visit every place Trust me, I'm grindin' puttin' music out So that one day I could whip me a wraith Take my special lady out to space Take my family out of the states And I wish for all of my songs To go platinum every single day No doubt that I'm one of a kind Ain't about money, I pay it no mind Maybe soon I might flood out the time Give me my credit, I'm puttin' in mine I could never ever settle for less Always needed shit better than best Think I'm lackin' nigga come and check Multiple ooters that play for the Nets Real young nigga I'm bout to take flight They probably gon' hate if I do it right Niggas be fans, thought he wanted a autograph But the nigga wanted to fight Sneak me, snuck me Aight That's hate, that's great And he real, real stupid Because if I was him, I wouldn't have took that way Music wasn't really always my passion Now it is, cause life made it happen Can't say too much But just know that a nigga ain't cappin Me and Naz and Coby up in Saks Fifth Tryna make a milli off of rappin' Bout to show that a nigga got talent Gotta show that a nigga got talent Not perfect, tryna better my ways Keep a smile, but I been through the pain I'm a young nigga, bout to get a name Big bag, cold watch, cold chain My swag too litt, straight game If I throw it on, it's gon' rain Nothin' new, nothin' changed He not around, he a lame I chill with the homies, it's only like three of us Small circle seem more convenient We don't do shit for nobody Appeasement, in a race to achieve our achievements Some things, I just know for certain I perform when them curtains open Can't start shit and then try to quit He think he tough, nigga, then go and show it How I move, nigga, she gon' say classy Before rap, nigga, used to be an athlete Mr. Dimer, I want my whole team score Let him back up, send a three-ball And my shooters is shootin' from deep Feelin' like Mike, with the J's on my feet They act different in private than when niggas meet Can't copy my style, cause my shit is unique Nigga, and my bitch always on fleek And you know that her nigga OD Stackin' that cheddar so we can be free Them haters gon' hate, that's just how it be Them haters gon' hate, that's just how it be Real young nigga, I'm bout to take flight They probably gon' hate if I do it right Niggas be fans, thought he wanted a autograph But the nigga wanted to fight Sneak me, snuck me, aight That's hate, that's great And he real, real stupid Because if I was him, I wouldn't have took that way Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom nigga Like, what