Wake Forest

They left me for dead, she told me I suck Now I'm 'bout to fuck this whole industry up I came from the city, got rich off some oil Now I'm in the kitchen with oil and trucks It is what it is Made me a milly, before that I made me a kid I went to the mall, I bought me a house She came to my crib, I came in her mouth Graduating out of Wake Forest Y'all are eating, get a plate for you Album coming, got a date for it Screaming "Sorry" for the way for it Lately I'm gone Bought me a building, got drugs on the farm Wire is tapped Fed's going ghost, but lately I— I'm stuck in a mode The story just keeps getting deeper Whatchu mean you got somebody else, man? Uh, tough life, go and get a grip New shorty got a better grip Need the money, I could make it quick Sell a pack and I'ma make it flip Triple zips got a homicide Choppa looking like a helicopter At my crib looking for your daughter Gave me head while watching Harry Potter Graduating out of Wake Forest Y'all are eating, get a plate for you Album coming, got a date for it Screaming "Sorry" for the way for it Lately I'm gone Bought me a building, got drugs on the farm Wire is tapped Fed's going ghost, but lately I— I'm stuck in a mode They left me for dead, she told me I suck Now I'm 'bout to fuck this whole industry up I came from the city, got rich off some oil Now I'm in the kitchen with oil and trucks It is what it is Made me a milli, before that I made me a kid I went to the mall, I bought me a house She came to my crib, I came in her mouth Yo, what— Yo, what you jacking? Are you a good boy, right? Came from the ghetto, I'm handsome with bezels Got rings in the I told 'em that I had enough for the trouble You see the future right in front of you Spent my nights at the W, choking your neck when I'm fucking you Told her that Told 'em "Enough" Back to the wall 'bout to fuck this shit up I told 'em that Came from the ghetto, I'm handsome with bezels Got rings in the I told 'em that I had enough for the trouble You see the future right in front of you Spent my nights at the W, choking your neck when I'm f—