Cadet-7 (feat. M3dina)

Who that be
Cadet 7
Not fucking you
Or ya one plus 11
Ya niggas frauds dog
Paper mache
Call up the gang and they blow ya away
Put ya fake Amiris right in the dirt
Niggas capping lacking let em get Merced
I be back relaxing
Lighting the J
Cali shit you know we coppin the greatest
Oh you the latest
Congratulations
What is you facing
More tribulations
I’m finna hop out the vessel and race it
Spaceship it ain’t one for the taking
I got crips bloods all the above
Make a quick move and they hit you with slugs
I’m not the one that be looking for problems
If it find me then you know what the fuck
Who dat be
Call me young jefe ...
I be chillen my bands in a new state
Water whippin don’t like to be bougeé
Drippin water ya bitch on a Tuesday
Who dat be
Woah
Look at the time
Talk to me nice or don't hit up my line
Psychedelics they gon fuck with your mind
Queue the medic bitch I'm one of a kind
Who that be
Cadet 7
Not fucking you
Or ya one plus 11
Ya niggas frauds dog
Paper mache
Call up the gang and they blow ya away
Put ya fake Amiris right in the dirt
Niggas capping lacking let em get merced
I be back relaxing
Lighting the J
Cali shit you know we coppin the greatest
I done faced me the truth
Lived a prophecy
Since a younging they say he an anomaly
Obviously they ain't where I would be if I had acess to money like lottery
Pottery
Shaped the present with my own hands
Feel like block boy need my own dance
Shoot
They think generals till they main nigga get turned to vegetable
Woah
And I really grew up in the den of the hounds
From then to now nigga tell me what changed
Say pockets they been getting real big
Nigga I just been collecting the rain
Wait for the storm and settle the pain
Fuck the shit I just study the game
Fuck balling need my own lane
Know the gang pull up
If you owe thangs
Tryna own thangs like an old range
That's a new coupe for the old ways
Let the money talk when the fame pay
fuck the nay say
cause what they say ain't to my face
let it switch place hit the road swap
like a bold cop and a black mane
let him see the world through a new frame
Who that be
Cadet 7
Not fucking you
Or ya one plus 11
Ya niggas frauds dog
Paper mache
Call up the gang and they blow ya away
Put ya fake Amiris right in the dirt
Niggas capping lacking let em get Merced
I be back relaxing
Lighting the J
Cali shit you know we coppin the greatest