(!llmind, you're my homie)

You gotta understand me ('stand me)
Me and all my niggas, we some big shots
Got the blammy (blammy)
If I send a shooter, he gon' send the big shots
I know I look young, but I got big guap, yeah
Big fetty, big breaded (guap), big love (ayy)
They check me when I'm big headed (ego)
Everybody wear a crown around me ('round me)
Even my demons felt blessed when they found me
I'm a baller (baller), shot caller
Lil' mama my baby, but not my baby mama
Shit, I can change that too, yeah

I was bustin' out the motherfuckin' bag (bag)
Pulled ten, twenty, thirty racks out on they broke ass
My bitch thick, bustin' out the frame (out the frame)
Play with that- on the jet, she was bussin' on the plane
Tryna put on for my motherfuckin' team (for the team)
I paint a picture with my words, I'm tryna put on for that scene
I got niggas who just waitin' on a text
And they gon' pull up like, "What's next?"
If it's a problem, we gon' get on niggas neck (ten)

I know I can be a boss with my eyes closed (eyes closed)
And my mind froze, but I need my guys froze
I'm just tryna put my niggas on, tryna put my niggas on
So that's why

You gotta understand me, yeah, yeah
Me and all my niggas, we some big shots (big shots)
Got the blammy (blam-blam)
If I send a shooter, he gon' send the big shots
I know I look young, but I got big guap (guap)
Big fetty, big breaded (big fetty), big love (yeah)
They check me when I'm big headed (big headed)
Everybody wear a crown around me (wear a crown)
Even my demons felt blessed when they found me (amen)
I'm a baller (baller), shot caller
Lil' mama my baby, but not my baby mama (mama)
Shit, I can change that too

Ayy, I'm the tastemaker, tastemakers rippin' off (rippin' off)
Why you pillow talkin', why you kiss and talk? (Pillow talkin')
That's the type of shit that's 'posed to piss me off
Then I'm out of pocket when them sticks involved, huh? (Stick-stick-stick-stick)
It wasn't always boss shit (no), it wasn't always (huh)
Come up off the cost shit (it's a check)
I had to sacrifice and leave (sacrifice)
Or the streets was finna sacrifice me

I know I can be a boss with my eyes closed
And my mind froze, but I need my guys froze
I'm just tryna put my niggas on, tryna put my niggas on
So that's why

You gotta understand me, yeah, yeah
Me and all my niggas, we some big shots (big shots)
Got the blammy (blam-blam)
If I send a shooter, he gon' send the big shots
I know I look young, but I got big guap (guap)
Big fetty, big breaded (big fetty), big love (yeah)
They check me when I'm big headed (check me when I'm big headed)
Everybody wear a crown around me (wear a crown)
Even my demons felt blessed when they found me (amen)
I'm a baller (baller), shot caller
Lil' mama my baby, but not my baby mama (mama)
Shit, I can change that too

Copyright: EMPIRE PUBLISHING, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Akeem Hayes, Ramon Ibanga Jr.