Birthday

Ok I been rollin Rollin Rollin I been on a roll like I'm the chosen One and I been swimming in this water that is frozen Ice on ice and all this shit was earned it's never stolen Balling like DeRozan Packing up my bags in new attire I acquired New lifestyle got me staying up I'm feeling tired But I'm doing what I love until I go retire While you still upset as f*ck living a life that's not desired Rocking new designer In that Gucci and that St. Lauren Balmain jeans looking crisp Like my green, and the rims on the whip Might f*ck around and buy myself a private spaceship With a couple pet chimps Ok we take off to the stars cause that's just where I belong Got my whole damn Familia singing to my songs On the red carpet with my spurs jersey on Leave behind all the fake friends and hoes that did me wrong. I, been preaching this to niggas since Abstract Went from textbooks to fat stacks in my backpack Building up my resume and I don't need no contract All dat I be looking for is when that money transacts L.T. don't you know that it's yo birthday Ain't got time to celebrate I want it in the worst way Write down on my list that I just wanna get paid Blowing out the candles wishing that I had it made Say Go L.T., it's ya birthday (it's my what) Say Go L.T., it's ya birthday (it's my what) Say Go L.T., it's ya birthday (it's my what) Go L.T., go go go Ok I wake up in the morning I'm zoning Feelin like I ain't been doin enough of controlling The future laid out for me seen too many niggas blowing All they opportunities but we just keep on rollin' rollin' Rollin down the street Got all my music on repeat Pull up to 7/11 high as f*ck I need a treat Got new numbers on my line be telling me they tryna meet Went from waiting up to meet to having lines I gotta greet Keep da VIP on low Tryna see all of my people up in every single show Could be 30 below you know that I be the Eskimo Rain or snow I gotta see you just so I could let you know We be picking up the pace so don't expect this shit to slow I bestow All my talents to the universe Step up to the stage right on time no need to rehearse Get my pops that Kawasaki mama that Givenchy purse Shout out to my brothers think it's time we start to lift the curse L.T. don't you know that it's yo birthday Ain't got time to celebrate I want it in the worst way Write down on my list that I just wanna get paid Blowing out the candles wishing that I had it made Say Go L.T., it's ya birthday (it's my what) Say Go L.T., it's ya birthday (it's my what) Say Go L.T., it's ya birthday (it's my what) Go L.T., go go go Yeah ok we hop in the van Catch us if you can Tryna tour across, all the land Imma need a band Blowing all my bands for this shit, be the master plan Can't stop till they all walking by and know who I am Way more than some destiny This shit be what I foresee Reviving this industry is just what I was meant to be Living out my prophecy Just two letters L and T Grave it in ya brain you could remember that shit easily Know all of my people deserving the fine wine Just don't whine when I kick all you fake niggas to the back of the line Ain't too hard to not forget who left me out to hang and dry When I said instead of school I'm finna work up on this grind It was all that's on my mind Every time I was post to write an essay I just though of more lines Now these doubters just be stressed if they don't take the white lines I'm just puffin on this Indo feelin like my life divine Go L.T., it's ya birthday Say Go L.T., it's ya birthday Don't worry y'all I swear I want it in the worst way Lets go