Big Bro

Next time when you see me Call me big bro I was selling cum laudes you couldn't get in the liquor store Hold on I don't even sell that shit no more Triple cup decaf I'm tryna take it slow Still I need to be awake That shit don't work no more I'm back on these PKs like I'm 12 yards out It's no way they could guard me I'm running 85 routes Ocho cinco I'm feeling godly You can throw me a fade Toe tapping to the money In full I'm tryna get paid I love the game I love the hustle I'm killing em like slade Blunt talking that's my lingo I call a spade a spade Ring ring class in session I'm giving all bad grades I'm tryna chase the sun But I'm being dragged by my shade I been stabbed a couple times Man how sharp is y'all blade Cuz if I'm still standing strong Y'all should be swimming in shame Blunt force to the face if I gotta hold my weight Please don't try to test me I was in school for too long Master at this shit I'm putting pain to these songs Mou si ting I'm never sitting still We really seen things We can't stand still My homies eating big We don't miss a meal It's hungry cats in the wild Put some food on the table Show them people you able Don't be the Cain to my Abel Heartbreak on a weekend That's like a rat bit the cable Ain't no rats in our stable Couple mouse traps do the job Send them rodents to snakes It's no smoking on the plane But my pen is in flames I'm sorry Mr Pilot But I'm the captain now Men lie women lie Who really capping now In a capitalistic world That's a lot of capping now I'm done with my masters Hand me my cap and gown Ulcer got my stomach tight But that ain't gon put me down Somebody tell momma I'm home I'm back in town Big bro