Not In My League
(Cody)
Woah
(The Drvmlord)
Mm, woah
Woah
We got what you want, yeah, we got what you need
I like fuckin' on bitches that's not in my league
Overseas drip, man, this shit hard to read
Uh, uh, hitters lay in your bushes like Assassin's Creed
I'm a boss, so you know that I do what I please
Bring a bitch to LA, now she down on her knees
Uh, you didn't catch the body, stop tryna take ownership
Gun in my hand, ain't got time to reach for the hip
I thank the Lord every day that I made it here
When I think 'bout my past, man, this shit make me shed a tear
Stood on ten on my own, yeah, I had to take baby steps
Never thought I'd see the day that we made it here
Can't believe that we made it here, took us some risks just to go live this life
Damn, me and Scarr in the back of the back of the 'Bach tryna show off the ice
Used to fight over pennies, now we throwin' hundreds
Swear we came from two-seaters, they killin' for nothing
Used all the drugs to cope with the pain
I finally got sun, for so long, seen the rain
The love ain't the same no more
The game ain't the same no more
The rules ain't the same no more
My life ain't the same no more
Can't complain, I was prayin' for it
This ain't no coincidence, bitch, we was meant for this
Chasin' my dreams and it came with some benefits
We was some nemesis, now we got businesses
Used to be much, I'm not gettin' my images
Woah
We got what you want, yeah, we got what you need
I like fuckin' on bitches that's not in my league
Overseas drip, man, this shit hard to read
Uh, uh, hitters lay in your bushes like Assassin's Creed
I'm a boss, so you know that I do what I please
Bring a bitch to LA, now she down on her knees
Uh, you didn't catch the body, stop tryna take ownership
Gun in my hand, ain't got time to reach for the hip
I thank the Lord every day that I made it here
When I think 'bout my past, man, this shit make me shed a tear
Stood on ten on my own, yeah, I had to take baby steps
Never thought I'd see the day that we made it here
Percocets fight the pain, I done turned to a loner
I used to be broke, now I take care of my mama
The world on my shoulders, I feel like Obama
They gave me the ball, I took off, I ain't fumble
They want me to fall, they waitin' on me to stumble
I got where I'm at 'cause I'm blessed and I'm humble
I'm gettin' to the backend, my name out the drama
I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' some new ice for the summer
Don't care 'bout the rap, in the trap, I do numbers
Heard he talkin' to 12, told the truth to your honor
I ran up my bricks just to cash in the bundle
Try to take somethin', you get hit with this thunder
Get 'em in, get 'em gone, no, we don't gotta front 'em
Yeah, I used to starve, I came up from the hunger
I know how it feel when you come from the jungle
Woah
We got what you want, yeah, we got what you need
I like fuckin' on bitches that's not in my league
Overseas drip, man, this shit hard to read
Uh, uh, hitters lay in your bushes like Assassin's Creed
I'm a boss, so you know that I do what I please
Bring a bitch to LA, now she down on her knees
Uh, you didn't catch the body, stop tryna take ownership
Gun in my hand, ain't got time to reach for the hip
I thank the Lord every day that I made it here
When I think 'bout my past, man, this shit make me shed a tear
Stood on ten on my own, yeah, I had to take baby steps
Never thought I'd see the day that we made it here