Truce

And I'm not no motherfucker from a startup Buffalo plaid scarf she down like the parka Far from where we started Still I'm open-hearted Baby hit a bargain 'Bout to reach the point it's tough to visualize a target Aw shit I been bumping Chopper City all day 'Member I ain't have a chance with her back in them high school hallways Now the link tighter than a motherfucking bald fade So when you dial we on call waiting Eastside busy cheffing this shit readied up to Bing Order up for me and my wing gets the ring Can't do shit for them when my left is like I'm Fring Step in like a King Records get to blinging It became a choice man the fuck have you been bringing? Ear is to my voice 'cause it's up without the singing Turned into the only one who's coming from New England The tables started spinning And we grew up in the sticks Pulled up to my crib but she get service like the Ritz Her friends thought I'm a hypebeast They like Damn he even spits I will laugh along with that just know I keep a list I don't fucking miss wait You should know you place Tough to read it different when it's written on your face How you say you safe? That attention that you paid ain't gon' ever feel the same after I'm dead And the off-key singing got my eyes red I'm reserved but my name is not with Avis Never took but the digits on the statement Looking like they came from the Matrix Ha now we need equations and now we need locations And now we reminders this shit is really dangerous The verses never had enough to make it out the basement I really had the feeling I was 'bout to fucking waste it You need to guarantee to me that sinning comes with Jason Yeah It's wonderful to see all of you And thank you for that lovely welcome ladies and gentleman Before I go any further I have to find out How did you like the entrance? Was that okay? Oh great Last night I had way too much dream Aaliyah told me to tell you to call me Haven't parted ways with the studio Dolly I need a decade of proving my worth still So maybe I could try and meet up out in the lobby and let you redefine naughty I got the tee plain white like teeth Go out like a soldier and that's word to Mike Dean It happens outside and you just might see yuh I won't let it be till I'm running up a B See we need an a-lister on a deep cut Toast up really living days where they can't see us Tryna spark a golden age redux Baby turning necks and her handbag Medusa Just like how you blew up damn She don't need your ass like a coupe to a lamb Soon enough it's you talking loose with your camp Calling tryna call another truce with the fam But it's tough the shift the gear when I got two in my hands Aye but the summer has already started Struggle is getting too real instead I'm just partying harder Pardon the interruption we need us a guardian angel Need to be heartless sometimes but also I'm all for the faithful Also I'm all for the wall of fame being all at the table That's at who willing and able