i feel like martin luther king
i was actin' up with the gold fangs
knew i had to put in more pain
taking niggas with me with my eyes closed
i was running like a snot nose
mixtapes out the chevy cruze
my grind wouldn't let me lose
had this lil' nigga making heavy moves
came back from the set back
didn't feel right so i left that
when i caught an l i learned my lesson
no off days on the calendar
'bout to cop the new challenger
mac-10s with the silencer
lv's on the pedal bring the mileage up
whole game full of savages
hunt them down like a scavenger
lay him down if he acting up
remember back then i ain't had shit?
got the ap with the white face
nigga hating all in a acura
he-he-he-he-he-he got me cracking up
skeet when i'm tapping her
in that big body with a thick thotty
got six jobs and like six hobbies
when i caught an l i learned my lessons
i was actin' up with the gold fangs
knew i had to put in more pain
taking niggas with me with my eyes closed
i was running like a snot nose
mixtapes out the chevy cruze
my grind wouldn't let me lose
had this lil' nigga making heavy moves
get back to the work and no resting
when i caught an l i learned my lesson