[Keenan The First]
Lean
Daddy dropping checks for academia
Rolling in the whip, filling up on premium
I got that plat card, pool in my backyard
Niggas talk behind my back but to my face they full of helium
But, I can’t hear em while I’m tweetin from my iphone
Close enough to walk, I’m gon drive home
Close enough to drive, I’m gon fly home
My life would set you back like daylight savings switching time zones
Fuck you mean bitch I’m on some king shit
I’ll steal yo girl the way my chain keeps on speaking English
You know these sneakers match my fit like Serena and Venus
I need that, weekly lineup like fantasy leaguers
So I’m like oo, girl, hol’ up, wait
ID and your titties fake (Okay)
Made up face thats so blase
Sadity hoes in my videos and her Ray Bans, block sun rays
And soon as I graduate, I’m headed out to LA
[K1]
It’s not if we gon eat, or how we gon eat
But when we gon eat, and where we gon do it
And she need another bag, even though she bought a bag
With a check she just got from her job went and blew it
Oo, I need the latest and I gotta have the gotta have
Fuck a savings bitch I’m popping tags to pop a tag
I’m just stunting on you lil niggas in the hoopdy
You living ratchet, I’m living Bougie
[Talking: Smiley]
Like God damn bro like, We bougie than a muhfucka they don't know We got these foreigns on deck God damn...
Daddy got to throw me the keys off deck bro, like...Ay, Keenan, Where them girls at boy? Fuck that where them hoes at
We wit them ratchet pussies right now boy, bust it open for me girl
Keep going on that bitch
[K1]
It’s not if we gon eat, or how we gon eat
But when we gon eat, and where we gon do it
And she need another bag, even though she bought a bag
With a check she just got from her job went and blew it
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