Second Son (feat. Gwai Mak)

Whoa, whoa, whoa I can't talk right now bro, I'm tryna record Hold up, I'ma call you back Fiji, yeah Speedin' in my momma whip, I can't wait until I blow I got classes up in Cocoa, man I gotta hit the road, whoa Yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, aye Speedin' in my momma whip, I can't wait until I blow I got classes up in Cocoa, man I gotta hit the road Do the dash on 95, I can't wait, I gotta go I just left from Austin job, he had got me in the door That's my boy since we was young, plus we biological He just gave me seven coats, I don't never buy no clothes Plus he copped me H&M, that camo jacket good as gold I was warm up in the winter, but it's cold up in my soul Walking to the Target with my nigga Hopeton, we was broke That was back up in The Flats, we made it crack, we had the code Hit the function hella late and mix the Henny with the Coke Bring them shorties through the crib, if they ain't going they get zoed That was all a nigga knew, and this is all a nigga know I was sleeping on the couch, I'm tryna buy my shorty Coach I'm just speedin', speedin', speedin', I see 12 I gotta slow That's what happens when you dreaming 'bout the day that you gon glo', ayo I should'a died in a car, I gotta carry my cross, ayo I just want people in awe, I just want me a lil' broad, ayo I'm tryna turn to a boss, you want Supreme and Lacoste, nigga get lost I want that Fiji and Voss, I got the body of God I might just body 'em all I am not weak, I evolved I went insane in the Fall I gave my momma a call But, I just cried on the phone I said I'll call you tomorrow I am a man on my own I gotta get me some ends I just got me a new job I gotta pay me some rent This is as real as it gets I used to hop me a fence I was so bad as a jit We used to chill at the crib Me and my cousin was tight We used to steal from the store We got away with it all My brother told on us both Auntie was not with the games I got a whooping and more I gotta, aye look I'm just speedin', speedin', speedin', I'm my daddy's second son If I die tonight, I know the music gonna carry on If I'm famous, if I pop, if you never know my name I'm just speedin', speedin', speedin', dodging traffic, switching lanes Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Yeah, yeah, aye, look I'm just speedin', speedin', speedin', I'm my daddy's second son If I die tonight, I know the music gonna carry on If I'm famous, if I pop, if you never know my name I'm just speedin', speedin', speedin', dodging traffic, switching lanes Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa