[Intro]
I want the Presidential Rollie
Not the buss down version, but, you know
Fuck it, [? 0:10]
Ayy
[Verse 1]
Wrote this in the back of a car, I talk to the driver and tell him, "Pull off"
Takin' me up to a hidden location, I think to myself on how lucky we are
And lately, I'm feeling impatient, I'm gettin' away from the things that'll scar me
No, this is not for the TV, they couldn't believe how I dance with the stars
See, now I got brand new needs
I'm gettin' bigger, you know what I mean?
And just like the thing on your jeans, just know that it's never as real as it seems, no
Oh, you got a foreign? Fantastic (Fantastic)
Oh, you got a chain? Fantastic (Fantastic)
Girl, you got an ass, it's plastic
Lucky came through, that's classic
Look how I stole the position, they reachin' up for it, but still couldn't grab it
You feel down when you don't got it
But feel a lot worst when you have it
Realizin' the world is corrupted, I turn on the news, man, that shit feel tragic
They don't even know how I'm copin' or how I keep goin' with all of this passion, uh
This year, I'm matchin' the energy
Leave it to them, they gon' take what was left for me
And when I say this, no, it's not respectfully
They playing checkers, they not playing chess to me
Never forget everything that they said to me
And it's behind me, they'll never be next to me
And my life feelin' like Truman, when the show's–
[Chorus]
State your business, uh
How you feelin'? Uh
I provide it, get the, uh
Bigger picture, woah
Life's a bitch, uh, catch it, uh, catch you slippin', uh (Slippin')
That's a fact, uh, rain coat in the trenches, uh
Not to mention, uh, got some things I'm addressin', uh
Met the game, uh, and she came with extensions, uh
That's a lesson, it ain't real, I was stressin', uh
My intentions, before I leave, I finessed it
[Verse 2]
Okay, the Lord told me love my neighbors
But tell me why they wanna fuck my day up
Even though I know I am more than capable
Just to make sure that they know to pay up
Always something new every time I wake up
I need a break, uh
Found my way up, piece of cake, uh
Cake sound sweet like Anita Baker
This recipe got a lot of flavors
Lately, I've been feelin' real lost, every day, I search
Talk with my son, he got a lot of questions
Tryna figure out how the world works
Look in the mirror and know your worth
And if you chase something, then it's more than a skirt
The Blacker the skin, man, the harder you work
And I know it's unfair, but they say, "Truth hurts," facts
Niggas talk love, but they show none to me
Late night talk, feel like Conan to me
Cuttin' off people that were closest to me
When the phone ring, can you do something for me?
Don't tell me you love me, how deep is your love?
Now, baby, can you prove something to me?
Shit, if I fell off and I'm down to my last
Then, baby, can you move somethin' for me?
Ayy, tell me you're ready or not, nobody safe when I drop
I got it on lock, straight out the safe with the bop
Until I lay in box, then I never stop
They know that I'm gettin' it cleaned, told 'em it's more than a sweep
Someone get the mop
This a goodnight from your host
The show is now over, so please try to make your way out
[Chorus]
State your business, uh
How you feelin'? Uh
I provide it, get the, uh
Bigger picture, woah
Life's a bitch, uh, catch it, uh, catch you slippin', uh (Slippin')
That's a fact, uh, rain coat in the trenches, uh
Not to mention, uh, got some things I'm addressin', uh
Met the game, uh, and she came with extensions, uh
That's a lesson, it ain't real, I was stressin', uh
My intentions, before I leave, I finessed it (Yeah)
[Outro]
And my life feeling like Truman, when the show's over, will you still check for me?
Dad, the show is over
