Vintage Nautica Button Up

TV's in the bathroom mirrors My bitch born in '96 lookin' like SZA Cold like Iceberg Slim in a chinchilla Bitch you already know I'm that nigga Custom vans on my feet I rocked them all week Rock so much fly shit I should start a boutique I keep it so simple but she say I'm too unique Gliding in this Lac looking like I'm Dominique You gotta be selfish to get where you wanna be My moms sacrificed her life now it's up to me Put her on a flight to take her where she wanna see I been stressing but you couldn't tell with how I keep it P Sometimes you gotta take a step back and readjust Same ones that stunted on me, left them in the dust Moving on my own time I ain't in a rush Didn't even say a word to her and made her blush Back like I never left Vintage Nautica button up with the bird chest This the flyest shit you heard yet I'm still the same nigga when I'm on and off the net Life insurance on my flesh so when I'm gone I know my family set I want it all don't wanna be old trying to cop a Vette I want it all don't wanna be old living with regrets Born with nothing but I'm leaving with some assets Mark my words blade rims parked against the curb Out in traffic, coupe dancing like You Got Served They put my name with the greats I think that's well deserved Baby really take a L if I get curved We never trippin' playin' Bobby Brown while I'm dippin' This Mustang right here a limited edition Most of these rap niggas they just want the recognition Hit the road bring back the dough that's how you complete the mission