Sellin' Soda

Why don't you tell us about all this money you got but we never see it Or that designer that you either you borrowed, or stole, or got it on clearance We were them boys in the hood that always had to keep up appearances Chasing this bag since I was like 13, selling soda to teachers I'm a mad man driving a semi truck, ride back thru the hood I never duck It's some real bad friends that did me wrong, then they lost it all, get better luck Y'all stay down, that's asphalt, I ain't trying to hear the rhetoric Make moves out here, international, from Albert Lea but I never stuck I ain't with all that delusional thinking, I make my fantasies come real Used to be saving up money in summer, mom planted a garden, that's free meals Had to break out like Jango chained, face fear and pain just to be here I got a 401k in my name and the state gonna match it in three years Trying to link up, still owe me bread, better log on to your PayPal, queen Or else you can come work for me at the crib in the Backyard keeping the waterfall clean I am that boy you should worry bout, studio set at ya woman's house And my bank account is of your business But you should be scared if I pull it out I keep on the low like a mission or something They all play broke like dishes or something Bros act weird like they switching or something But I'm seeing through it like vision or something I'm cooking up like a kitchen or something Hop on the hook like im fishing or something Dropping these bars like fixing the plumbing So better watch out cause the villain is coming Why don't you tell us about all this money you got but we never see it Or that designer that you either you borrowed, or stole, or got it on clearance We were them boys in the hood that always had to keep up appearances Chasing this bag since I was like 13, selling soda to teachers