Club 395

When it’s .SELF-made, you can say it hit different
Catch me in my new whip and my windows all tinted
You know you the boss when you ain’t gotta floss with it
‘Dulging in the sauce, try and not get lost in it
(Aye, aye)
Fall victim when the Cheffy get to spittin’
Got a lot up on my chest, so that’s plenty ammunition
Not used to the success, more familiar with persistence
I ain’t comfortable with quitting
We not in the same position and they wonder what’s the difference?
(What’s the difference?)
Keep sleeping on yourself, I know you lack ambition
Not satisfied with how you look, so fragile with your image
I take my insecurities and use them as a weapon
Anybody here can get it
I go lethal in a second
Feel my strength when I’m projecting
No wonder you in second
Take your bitch and teach her lesson
She quick to raise her hands like she asking me a question
Aye, aye
These rappers ain’t shit, just sittin’ on the potty
Shorty feeling me, she don’t love me for my body
I still planned a hit so call me John Gotti
I ain’t talking ‘bout a murder when I say I caught a body
(Bop, bop)
I done caught a body
Mixture in my cup, yeah, got me out my body
Shorty off a pill, now she thinking ‘bout some Molly
I said I wasn’t with it but I be thinking, “Prolly”
(Shit)
Uh
Golly O-G, Cheffy boy is a beast
Got the game on it’s knees
He don’t bang in the streets, he just bang on the beat
Try to go up with your dunk but the paint isn’t sweet
Sheesh

(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Aye, aye, what the fuck you talking ‘bout?
May have been on junior varsity but bitch, I’m balling now
Killed the stage, Our Place on Main, but baby, this a bigger crowd
I gotta make ‘em proud, pull up and hit that shit
(From downtown!)
The Chef cooking a recipe for success
He got me checks, then put me up on a set
He left the club with three times his investment
I said, “What’s next?”
He said, “Let’s do it again,” like
Boom-shakalaka
Know these dudes bout to drop ya
With the tools if they spot ya coming through tryna stop us
Venues get so poppin’ we don’t have no other option
And they’re just outside of view while Marty’s counting up the dollars
(He’s on fire!)
I cannot make this shit up, I’m really living it
Everything I want but couldn’t have, God is giving me
Because my mindset is different, on a higher frequency
The day that I decided to be grateful that you’re listening
‘Cause I’m grateful for everything
And everyone that pushed to my limits, I’m a better me
I know I said I’m sick of you, but that would be the death of me
To disrespect the place I came from and kill my legacy

All the way up
Then all the way down
Thought I would fly
But I only drowned
All the way up
Then all the way down
Thought I would fly
But I only drowned
All the way up
Then all the way down
Thought I would fly
But I only drowned
Still, you came back in a rush
Shakin’ ass in the club
You can have all my love
You can have all my love