All this finesse in my body it’s stuck to me

Never goin back down if it’s up to me

All of the young **** ‘round me look up to me

We want the smoke I don’t care who in front of me

If how I’m livin really got em envy

How they gone feel when I get me a ticket

I got the talent that’s gonna get us out of the City

And I’m bringin everyone wit me, yah

It’s been a hell of a feeling to know I’m the one that show em something different, yah

This is thousand dollar Lennon we graduated off of dirty ****, yah

Graduated off of pennies

I see what I want and I grab it like gimme, yah

I got the story ‘bout a little finesse

Chapter 1 Zae Tiggy, yah

Mama she know what it is, she want me to chill

Want me go and sign a deal

We been stressin over bills

Can’t wait til I got 5, 6, 7, 8 mil

Mama I’m still in the field

There’s like 5, 6, 7, 8 **** need killed

Molly grams boosting my adrenalin

Y’all **** don’t even know what I’m dealin wit

Then y’all **** don’t even know what I’m dealin wit, yah

Then y’all **** don’t even know what I’m dealin wit, yah (I done put lennon all over my enemies)

Then y’all **** don’t even know what I’m dealin wit, (I done spent 5 thousand on artillery)

Then y’all **** don’t even know what I’m dealin wit

Baby girl we headed right outta town where aint nobody gonna know us, yah

Baby girl you know I been through it all u know how many **** said they gone smoke me, yah

Baby girl you know I got that fire on me, don’t nobody approach it, yah

Tryin to keep my focus

Imma keep ballin on em like DeRozan, yah

They treatin me like one of dem ball playin **** now I’m worth a whole hundred

The day that they take me under I know the hood gone retire my number

I was dat young **** when I start getting money

And tatted Guap life on my stomach

I’m not a regular person

I don’t just rep my neighborhood **** I run it, yah

You gotta have your confirmed kill, fuck the talkin

We don’t go off of gossip

You cant hang in our projects

If you aint bout it, I’m being honest

Back on da wall, I done ran out of options

I gotta get me some money

Imma go and find a plug, see what he on

Soon as he front me I’m runnin, ha

Palms Angels, hat to match the pants and jacket

I got an A in Fashion

Give you all you imagine long as you accept the fact I’m a bandit

Long as you accept the fact I’m a gangsta

I gave you somethin that was genuine from the start

And you can never replace it

Baby you know that Lennon way too playa

Baby you know I’m way too playa

Baby you know I’m way too playa, yah, yah

Baby you know I’m way too playa, playa, yah

It’s hard to say goodbye to people you knew that would live forever

Lord could you give me my angels I promise you their gonna live it better, yah

You know I’m better than ever

They know I’m Way2Lennon

They know I’m Way2Lennon, yah yah