Jordan 4s

Aye my mind on a dollar niggas knowing how it go

I said I was done sippin then I po'd another fo'

Tired of wearing Jordan fours they be fuckin up my toe

I'm on fire I might have to do a stop, drop, and roll aye

Got it off the muscle with hustle I gotta flex

Ain't trippin bout no bitch but I'm trippin bout my respect

A vow to myself to keep my foot up on they neck

You petty you ain't ready, I promise you not a threat

See I'm the type of nigga that's gone come up with a plan

I always knew one day I was gone turn into the man

I got up in that mode and started popping rubberbands