Where I'm at Right Now

Excuse Me! On my neck is a big drip 60 inch in my room now I think big Running through these pixel make me think quick If you don't know me now you do I'ma big Chief I'm cruising to the party at my friend's crib 4 women yeah it's college they might get stick Franck with me, he the plug like a nexus Two and two black and Spanish they from Texas I'm steady thinking what the heck the goal is Am I crushing are we fucking? it's a pop quiz I'm really tryna be chill be the nice guy Cause it's college chase the book make the girls hide I'm always gonna see ahead like a lighthouse What's the feeling for I ain't got no damn spouse Get the money get the power this no fair fight You've got the plug make it work I'm the damn wire I'm working eight hours paying bills shit is scary Selling bread getting fed plus one in February Yeah I'm growing old my college dreams are getting cold Hit the gas baby I ain't been the one to fold yeah I'm working eight hours paying bills shit is scary Selling bread getting fed plus one in February Yeah I'm growing old my college dreams are getting cold Hit the gas baby I ain't been the one to fold yeah It's a drip play my shit yeah yeah we getting lit I'm getting play from the spanish chick at the crib I flip a page eyes on me like a stage I'm looking at the time I got places to be Franck is mad, "can't be running off on me!" My mind is timed out I got the sauce G Hit the pedal like I'm living overseas Oh my gosh I'll rather take it easy on a chick Chase the goal I'm heading for the win I do me I pull strings I'm playing Violin For the city they checking on my sins She run it up run it up put the PRO in GRESSIVE I pour it up pour it up all my bills extensive yeah For the game, every stroke impressive Self-doubt in my head put my heart on my sleeve Oh my goodness bitch I run through hundreds like 4 marathons Go to work and do art can't see the cons Gave reply in 12 hours can't hit respond made a track about me so you see my flaws She run it up run it up put the PRO in GRESSIVE I pour it up pour it up all my bills extensive yeah For the game, every stroke impressive Self-doubt in my head put my heart on my sleeve yeah I'm working eight hours paying bills shit is scary Selling bread getting fed plus one in February Yeah I'm growing old my college dreams are getting cold Hit the gas baby I ain't been the one to fold yeah I'm working eight hours paying bills shit is scary Selling bread getting fed plus one in February Yeah I'm growing old my college dreams are getting cold Hit the gas baby I ain't been the one to fold yeah