901 Interlude

I'm a 901 kid I'm from Memphis Love being in my hood you would think I work on engines Even since them days 10th grade in detention Wore adidas suits big glasses couldn't miss me I always really knew that I was great like heaven sent me Surround myself wit' bosses learned a lot from all that pimpin All my insecurities revolved around the women I use to be so timid Now I'm ten toes in these tennis Success is in my future imma tell it like a witness They asking why I sag and my excuse is loaded briches And all my niggas stayin wit' the stick like the witches So if you think I'm lackin I thought that was cool to mention Ijstwnna