Do it

Too cold, no flex, nine to five my check Niggas clowning for respect, me and broke

niggas don't mesh Niggas dying for the streets, who gon' ride

for me

European, my jeans, different stitch to my jeans

Filling up my sesh, think I'm little boy, I'm Ness

Got a big heart in my chest, I'm too big for a vest

This ain't check cause I play chess, ain't no custa, I digress

Niggas talking up they side neck, I don't need no sidekick

Remember I stole my first sidekick, they got my mane from my side bitch

In that bedroom, I'm a tyrant, her head screw, I call the flathead