Different Route

Turn me up a little bit, yeah If she don't want love, then what she want Can't have her, I don't want no one For the city, I'ma put us on Can't f*ck with 12 until my boy come home Took a different route, I did this for my sake I can make it with this rapping shit These other niggas lame Every time I make a hit, it's a new hater They complain, I question sometimes Why you on my dick, you don't gotta be my lame I been living large, I'm road running Just hit Milwaukee Communicating with my bros Like we got walkie-talkies This world's a cold, so sometimes You know I can be a doggy I believe in me, I know I got the game When I start touring I know they finna scream my name And if you didn't believe in me Before, stay that way Cause I don't see it no other way No things can change it Its Incognito last name lyricist Remember that I did this shit Remember I'm that one kid That was hitting licks up in the Six They finna envy me They finna look at me Can't get like this Give a f*ck about attention What my pockets on I'm really rich Give a f*ck about attention What my pockets on I'm really rich If she don't want love, then what she want Can't have her, I don't want no one For the city, I'ma put us on Can't f*ck with 12 until my boy come home I'm the man in my city Young, tall, and I'm pretty You not fucking with me You don't know who I got with me It's another day to shoot might as well go and get the semi She said she love the sound of my voice She wanna come with me I keep my circle small So I know who rocking with me Gotta ask you a question Sometimes I wonder if you feel it When I get in, my mode, baby My paper stacked to the ceiling