VAULTED TAPEZ

I can tell you what it is I can tell you what it aint All these niggas on my back They tryna eat up off my plate I'm running plays down the street Tryna pave a fucking way Put this check in mama name I said im popping anyway I see the snakes up in the grass but they be smiling in my face I gotta love you from a far I peeped the fake from miles away I got my back against the wall because today might be the day When niggas really try to test me load the .9 and spray away I talk to god when I can tho His word get me out that jam tho I talk to god when I can tho His word get me out that jam tho I talk to god when I can tho His word get me out that jam tho I talk to god when I can tho His word get me out that jam tho F*ck what you saying im the man now I never thought this shit would pan out I'm guessing this is how I get my bands now I'm tryna make these plans now I guess that I got fans now Riding with a guard I don't even throw my hands now I be that nigga on the corner davenport Only nigga driving chargers dodging court up in that porsche I got a million in the bank for all you niggas think im poor Rolling papers in the glove with more money on the floor F*ck what you saying im the man God got me out that jam, wow