2 Cents

I got a Caddy I drive in the summer
I got a Benz that I drive in the winter
I got some friends that have turned into enemies over some bread that we broke over dinner
I got some people who want me to win
I got some people who want me to fail
Lately been thinking how I might be poppin’ by now if they never put Ace in a cell
I might forgive, but I never forget, that’s an oath that I’ve kept with the younger me
She give me respect, and she give me neck
I think that she might be the one for me
A couple of hoes I know have came and went I’m not looking for company
I got a baddie in bed, my stomach is full, got more then enough to eat
I’m talkin’ Jacob’s, I don’t do Ruth’s Chris
From punching the pay stubs, to making improvements
I posted my first song and started a movement
I put two 12’s in the trunk of the BM created a nuisance
Yeah

Yeah
Yeah
So fuck all your 2 cents
I can see through all the bullshit, It’s translucent
Yeah
Yeah
I got a solution
Stop posting subliminals see if they get it confused then

Im on the beach, I’m drinking mimosa
Climbing the ladder and I’m getting closer
Knockin’ on every door like a Jehovah
That’s just become a part of my persona
I’m eating pasta that’s from Nervosa
She got me revved up like a motor
My bitch designer so no Fashion Nova
Shorty a baddie don’t need a diploma
Nah
But she got a degree
She got an ass on her so fat, I don’t know how she fit in them jeans
She got an ass on her so fat, I took a pic it ain’t fit on the screen
Shorty a boss, she pushin’ a Benz, I’m chasing the bag, not tryna make friends

Yeah
Yeah
So fuck all your 2 cents
I can see through all the bullshit, It’s translucent
Yeah
Yeah
I got a solution
Stop posting subliminals see if they get it confused then