Goin' Pro

Aye Just give me a chance cuz I’m ready for the pros If I see them bands then I’ll do it on my own She ain’t want me then now she blowing up my phone Well tell me what’s changed cuz I don’t really know I might have to go ghost, go and cop a ghost Let em all know that I’m staying ten toes Boy you a roach, smoke em like a roach High as a satellite, you cannot approach, yeah yeah Pockets on a chubby check I’m looking like I’m supersized Smell the gas when I pass in the uber ride Shoot a shot splash Just like MJ in his prime Do the dash, hit the gas, cuz I feel alive I feel alive, bitch I’m booted up I’m alright, I’m learning it the cut F*ck em all, I think I’ve had enough Got nowhere to run but I might just run it up, yeah I been feeling stuck had to double up my cup Doubled up my funds I been smoking just for fun Triple up my digits if you with it grab a blunt My diamonds they be hittin' when they in and out the sun, aye Guess i’m up now, I don’t give a f*ck now She wanna f*ck now, see me scoring touchdowns I don’t trust now, all about the lust Now I’m riding in a foreign but I used to take the bus down I got bucks now, ballin' like the bucks now Go and shut the club down every time I come around Faded on a Saturday, drop the top off in the range I might have her stay the night cuz she sweet like a candy cane Just give me a chance cuz I’m ready for the pros If I see them bands then I’ll do it on my own She ain’t want me then now she blowing up my phone Well tell me what’s changed cuz I don’t really know I might have to go ghost, go and cop a ghost Let em all know that I’m staying ten toes Boy you a roach, smoke em like a roach High as a satellite, you cannot approach, yeah yeah