From the Floor

I'm just a singing ass nigga Come from the floor I'm with all my hittas I'm already good now Made it out the hood now Now I gotta go get all my niggas Nigga that's what God for Rocking all white and they call this blanco nigga Drip need a poncho Ima roll up need a smoke for my tonsil nigga If it's Bart and nae you know we got a banger Shit up on my back like mf hanger Bout to rock these niggas like they all up in a manger New to the game but I never been a stranger Ima keep it going , Bye bye see u later When I say I'm rich Ian talking bout the paper Working on my figures like a mf skater Bout to throw it back hit me up on a pager Tell me what they want What they really really want from me I been getting known and the bag I bring it home with me Came a long way yeah I used to have the chrome with me Bitch Ima dog and they gonna pick a bone with me Never jacking on my own shit Niggas gonna try to clone this If you playing got the wrong clique Repping Memphis like its zone 6 I'm the top of the cake in my life And they love to hate to what they like I was going off road, bike Now I'm bout to take off outta sight If the sky is the limit I don't need gravity Spit like a tech no computers I'm not terrestrial, I need a planet I'm going to Pluto with future I need a tutor cuz this shit is sick Let me get back on the topic Better be careful whatever you pick My nigga you live with that option Waiting on blessings to fall on yo lap Then you never seeing the day That's the mentality that you get you grey hair A cane, they digging yo grave I'm on the 9ne Ima just disappear I don't be dying Signs and wonders the water to wine Talking bout doing man I don't be trying F*ck is yo problem If I gotta dip and go to the stu then it is what it is Don't give a f*ck, Ian seen you in years Cuz my career just been all in my ears And if you feeling like it come before you I need you grow up and just look in the mirror Move like the Indians pop up with spears Bitch I'm the man I just grew me a beard Move like I'm belly I don't drink no beer Ima keep saying my time is near Watch just been ticking I'm pressing for time Like they just put the hot comb on my ear Ah Yeah This is my year ah yeah They cannot tell me nun different Niggas is sweet they need a treat I'm bout to give em some insulin This is my year ah yeah They cannot tell me nun different Niggas is sweet they need a treat I'm bout to give em some insulin I'm just a singing ass nigga Come from the floor I'm with all my hittas I'm already good now Made it out the hood now Now I gotta go get all my niggas Nigga that's what God for Rocking all white And they call this blanco nigga Drip need a poncho Ima roll up need the smoke for my tonsil nigga Uh