Connected (Prod by SenseiN3SS)
If they said that they ain’t fuckin’ with Cass
Then they ain’t probably mean nothin’ to Cass
And they ain’t feeling how I’m feeling
Little homies see my foot on the gas
Ain’t got the time to put my foot in they ass
‘Cause they ain’t dealing how I’m dealing
Two albums and I’m still in the booth
Speak knowledge they don’t listen to truth
They gonn’ probably say you trippin’
Some people throw your mind off track
‘Cause you ain’t really have your mind on that
And then you probably end up slippin’
If they said that they ain’t fuckin’ with Cass
Then they ain’t probably mean nothin’ to Cass
And they ain’t feeling how I’m feeling
Little homies see my foot on the gas
Ain’t got the time to put my foot in they ass
‘Cause they ain’t dealing how I’m dealing
Two albums and I’m still in the booth
Speak knowledge they don’t listen to truth
They gonn’ probably say you trippin’
Some people throw your mind off track
‘Cause you ain’t really have your mind on that
And then you probably end up slippin’
Lot of shit talking
No legit talking
People pissed off
When you the youngest shit poppin’
She ‘gonn switch topics
When she know she switched on you
That’s why I don’t trust bitches
Youngin’ go and get money
Got a play run it
Keep that shit a hundred
Even when the shit get sticky
We ‘gonn make it
Shit is coming
I can sell an onion
I can make it double
When I made that shit triple
Told my nigga they in trouble
Hottest in my section
Really make it bubble
Tell my momma that I miss her
And my daughter that I love you
Dying for this shit
I’m throwing knuckles in a scuffle
With the devil running plays
With all his demons in a huddle
Girl you know I love you
But I can never trust you
‘Cause to her I’m just a rapper
And she’s messing with a couple
Sorry I can only fuck you
Stuff you never cuff you
‘Cause to her I’m just a rapper
And she’s messing with a couple
If they said that they ain’t fuckin’ with Cass
Then they ain’t probably mean nothin’ to Cass
And they ain’t feeling how I’m feeling
Little homies see my foot on the gas
Ain’t got the time to put my foot in they ass
‘Cause they ain’t dealing how I’m dealing
Two albums and I’m still in the booth
Speak knowledge they don’t listen to truth
They gonn’ probably say you trippin’
Some people throw your mind off track
‘Cause you ain’t really have your mind on that
And then you probably end up slippin’
If they said that they ain’t fuckin’ with Cass
Then they ain’t probably mean nothin’ to Cass
And they ain’t feeling how I’m feeling
Little homies see my foot on the gas
Ain’t got the time to put my foot in they ass
‘Cause they ain’t dealing how I’m dealing
Two albums and I’m still in the booth
Speak knowledge they don’t listen to truth
They gonn’ probably say you trippin’
Some people throw your mind off track
‘Cause you ain’t really have your mind on that
And then you probably end up slippin’