Youngest In Charge

I think about you all day and all night

I don't wanna fight

That shit be on my mind can't get it right

I keep on running to you trying catch a flight

Your bitch was stressing now she fuck with me she aight

The pack going come in they be landing over night

I drop a bag on your head a catch a flight

**** I'm stress free I'm living life

I got some shooters on the roster they a spend with choppers

Designer stepping walk in prada and balenciaga

Eating expensive spent 120 on some steak and lobster

Shit deep in trenches **** spinning over ever dollar

Hopping them fences spinning 12 and I do that shit proper

Tell bra to get ya and it aint shit he going to come and knock ya

Try to play the victim **** know he don't want no more problems

Run to that bag a **** know I'm trying to get every dollar

Trap out the school them **** knew I wasn't no fucking scholar

Hit from the back I pull her hair she screaming and she holler

I tell her come and she going run I aint gotta pull her collar

I'm still the same but aint shit change I just got a little bit smarter

I'm bussing scripts I call a jug and send it to the doctor

I spent a Ten show her its nothing and that shit just shocked her

Elevate on all of them levels tours in helicopters

I'm really deep up in the trap but you can see I'm proper

She gave me the key to her heart and I had to unlock it

I been kicking shit since a youngin I ain't taking soccer

And I get so high to the sky take off in a rocket

And you can see a **** having just look at my pockets

Uhh just look at my pockets

Uhh just look at my pockets

Yeah I take off in rockets

Just look at my pockets

Stay down

Yeah yeah