Class (feat. Jesus Alfaro)

You mad?
Yeah you mad
You mad, not fucking with me
Keep it on the calm shit
If you with me
I'm on my own shit
Who with me?
Never on timing
Unless you with me
Imma call up Bry
He keep the safety
Keep the shit popping
That make you feel lazy
New baby (Got Class)
New baby (Got Ass)
If you need something
Just go ahead and ask
Since December mourning
Snowfall heavy
Mind on the same shit
No one fuck with me
Came on the Scene
Like I'm Uncle Phil
Turn the pain
To a house on the Hill
Shorty bad, fucking with me
I'm a new man now
If you're with me
I'm on my own shit
New shorty with me
Keep that shit going
Keep it with me
Imma call up Nate
He keep that safety
Pop off some shots
Like he just left the nave
Keep the shit popping
Make you feel lazy
If you need something
Just go ahead and ask
Since December morning
Winter fall heavy
New mindset
No one can fuck with me
Came on the scene
Like I'm Brad Pitt
Turn the all the fame to hope for all that quit
That quit, that quit
To hope for all that quit
That quit, that quit
To hope for all that quit
Quit