作词 : R. Montgomery/A. Younge/C.E. Martin
作曲 : R. Montgomery/A. Younge/C.E. Martin
(Intro)
Gather around, gather around
Witness the memoirs of 5'9'' being read as he sees it fit
Police sirens behind him while he's driving
Instantly causes butterflies in his stomach even though he's legit
Turntablism (Samples)
Now brothers and sisters, they have not stopped
It's about to hit the fan - what is this?
Shit's getting deep in here, I mean like thick
(Verse 1)
Just another day in my reformed life, my unreformed mic
I still write, like it's my son was born knight
PRhyme+PRhyme+I'm tired of swinging on these niggas, man, these niggas can't even figh
I'm a casual sneaker head, I don't need them bleeding on my Nikes
PRhyme+PRhyme+(Uh) Marshall said that I'd be a problem, if I get my shit righ
That if, is probably the biggest if I ever live by
Which is why I'm known as a underachiever, I just skip by
I needed to be inebriated, to prevent me from getting shy
That's better than getting shot, that's a much more healthier ending
I'm running this race all by myself, my competition is in the "Selfie Olympic"s
Coming back with a vengeance, in LV of vintage
PRhyme+PRhyme+Anybody got a problem with me winning this shit, shall be offende
(Hook)
PRhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent prime
The crown is on, that's how you determine a don
PRhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent prime
I ain't never falling off
(Verse 2)
Then the car pulls up on the side of me
An attractive woman is in it eyeing me trying to get my attention
But I just play the victim like "what do you want from me?"
PRhyme+PRhyme+Then I pull off like ERR, my nigga, my nigga, my nigga....
PRhyme+PRhyme+You don't know what it feels like to be tired of ****ing these hoe
It's just hard to stay alive these days
PRhyme+PRhyme+I can't end up on no more collages on ****ing' IG page
They see these cars then they want to be reality TV stars
Just another day in my reformed life, my unreformed mic
I still write like it's my son was born knight
I'm tired of cheating on my wife, man, these ******* just ain't right
Can't even kiss them in their mouths
PRhyme+PRhyme+Too many dicks been in their die
Me and Chris we veterans, but when youngins call you vet
You start to feel like Hardaway with that UTEP, two step
They come in the league like A.I
With that they new look and that crossover
PRhyme+PRhyme+Move, and they make that old shit seem useles
But I'm balling, I can afford to hire somebody
To try to break all of their legs like Tonya Harding
PRhyme+PRhyme+Seem like they fans be like "**** honesty
My favorite rapper was signed to Duck Down
Theirs signed to the Duck Dynasty
(Hook)
PRhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent prime
The crown is on, that's how you determine a don
PRhyme, PRhyme, I'm in my permanent prime
I ain't never falling off
(Verse 3)
PRhyme+PRhyme+Make your money, my nigga, get your mone
PRhyme+PRhyme+But don't let the shit make you, now deal with tha
PRhyme+PRhyme+I lost a whole bunch of money, chasing bitche
PRhyme+PRhyme+But I never lost no bitches chasing money, how real is that
Only time, a woman made a man a millionaire
Was when that man was a former billionaire, how trill is that?
PRhyme+PRhyme+My nigga, get you a fly chick and a drop to
And when she piss you off, do me a favor
PRhyme+PRhyme+Hop in that bitch and peel it back, I already got on
PRhyme+PRhyme+All these niggas be doing, is playing musical chair
With different rappers' front seats, without calling shotgun
Face it, you're a ho, as God as my witness
That paper's my litmus, I take it, then I dip with it
Then I wait for the result, and the verdict is in
PRhyme+PRhyme+Now that I'm sober niggas is saying it's ove
PRhyme+PRhyme+Couple of niggas had to off 'e
PRhyme+PRhyme+Couple of bitches mad cause I'm off 'e
Either that, or they think that my life is so good, my nights be sunny
Oh, he's only been so quiet
Cause he been spending that "Lighters" money
Man, these people spend too much time predicting
What's on your mind, up until the time you're non-existent
In the midst of all my success and my failures
I'm just out here struggling, guess that's what happens in rapping
PRhyme+PRhyme+When you're in your ****ing prime (prime