THAT KID!

She said who that
I said I'm that kid
Walking 'round school like I really be that rich
I dropped the weapons and stopped toting that blick
Ain't trusting no banks
Keep bands in my mattress
If it's up then it's stuck and the shit like molasses
We run it up yeah there ain't no past tense
We blowing up yeah we'll be the fastest
If they doubt on the kid they'll end up in a casket
I stopped messing with hoes that don't mess with me
I mean hoes that basically less than me
They all the same but the think that they so discrete
Do the same but they don't think that life repeats
Flexing on all the hoes that ever trusted me
Or the hoes that are currently rushing me
Lie to me and they say that it was lovingly
That's the shit that stays numbing me
Racks
Stay focused on racks
If she want me back
Tell her that's sad
Because I'm making racks
Im making racks
Smoking my ex pack
Not time to relax
Im starting to feel incomplete
Cause of what all these hoes meant to me
Bethany, Tiffany, uh Emily
Makes me think is this shit meant to be
I don't even know what this shit meant to me
I just know that that bitch tried to cheat on me
And now she want me back kicked out for the streets
She played me she played the whole symphony
She said who that
I said I'm that kid
Walking 'round school like I really be that rich
I dropped the weapons and stopped toting that blick
Ain't trusting no banks
Keep bands in my mattress
If it's up then it's stuck and the shit like molasses
We run it up yeah there ain't no past tense
We blowing up yeah we'll be the fastest
If they doubt on the kid they'll end up in a casket