One, two

Check

Yeah

That’s two cents for the mind, zero dollars in the wallet

You know who the be the realest, whether in or out the pocket

And we only being modest ‘bout it, we never flaunt or doubt it

We just really about this, hard to even count us out it

The sound to keep you grounded whenever the weather clouded

We be the flowers sprouting out from where they said it’s crowded

Reroute the roots until we get the fruits they try and claim

You never felt the pain chained to my last name

Is all purpose, mane deeper than the surface plane

And all in service for the verses in the speaker playing

Young playa steeze bring the breeze when you hurt the same

For the people from the people with eternal flame

Burn the frame to the picture that they try and paint of us

Should know it’s dangerous to go and fake the funk

Now we coming with the stuff, this lightening thunderous

Look at up at the sky they see us, it got’em wondering

And really is all progress

Even if we start to get it then we digress

It’s gonna take a little time just to digest it

You know I’m young, son, I just want the finest

Clothes, the women, and the shows you could dine in

Taste the wine every time that I'm rhyming

She type nice when you pair her with alignment

A squeeze of lemon in the summer with the ice

Baby got the butter, and she spreading it precise

And so tight, so tonight you know we sliding

We brought the light so we switching up the climate

You tryna fly honey come get with ya highness

The after hours we gon’ kick it on flight, woah

And I ain’t ever had option

I had to go and get it young, we got it popping

The whole squad from the block back in Watson

Man, the same spot that they caught my pop lost in

Is where I blossom, really where I start from

Where my heart from, really where the art come

And when is all done, you know who to call son

Baby got the gravy and the sauce, wassup