Instant Classic (Bonus Track)

What the damage

What the plan is

I call the pilot

I don't check baggage

We living lavish

Smoking that cabbage

You looking at a instant classic

You looking at a instant classic

You looking at a instant classic

No one iller, I'm for real-a

True go getter, don't play wit' her

This ain't mink, homie, this chinchilla

Trips to villas, coconut sippers

I can't stand no hating ass ****

Cut they heads off, place 'em on my pillars

Run up if you want, my hitta

Will not miss when he pull that trigger

Uh, uh, I'm flowin' like a river

While he rolling my swisher

You looking at the legend in the mirror

Damn, it don't get much bigger, uh

What the damage

What the plan is

I call the pilot

I don't check baggage

We living lavish

Smoking that cabbage

You looking at a instant classic

You looking at a instant classic

You looking at a instant classic

Percy Miller, I'm so thriller

Only competition is the man in the mirror

Running this shit, hopping in and out of sprinters

A bitch slimmer, but I'm still the breadwinner

Self-made, well known to keep it realer

Stay paid, learned from my local drug dealers

Used to watch the Grammys with a TV dinner

Now I sit front row waiting to see if I'm the winner

Just speaking over my life and stacking figures

Wanna C major notes and keep it low like a tenor

If I hit the stage then you know they sent the scrilla

They fiend for the kid, I'm something like a big dealer, ****

What the damage

What the plan is

I call the pilot

I don't check baggage

We living lavish

Smoking that cabbage

You looking at a instant classic

You looking at a instant classic

You looking at a instant classic