text: Grandma told me that you’re sowing the seed
  I care about gold when I tell you, believe me
  I went all the way home when I came to see you
  I make you wanna bone when I seem to be on my
  Youngest killer, kid got game
  I left home never looked back in the same
  Im at the stage where I turn into a star
  Im coming for the big yards that won’t get stardom like
  Im 25 and I just made it from the bottom
  I never brag but its hard thing, I never lie
  My niggas stay quiet they aint seen no lie
  Me and kid no lie in this thing no lie you know
  I already told you the city dont love now
  Never much shame when I seem to ball but howd I
  Go from Mod Clubs to an arena
  And go to arena and tell em give me the beat Im like
  I got game
  That typa nigga game
  I throw you niggas out and I’m fuckin’ bitches no shame
  Imma wife her then i make her the baddest in the game
  Its insane bumpin
  Zine in a Mulsanne
  Im like, uh, you know the way
  Wasn’t gonna be the same
  Wasnt born into the rich life like you
  You fazed I aint
  Tellin lies when you get me to stay
  Would’ve been all funny when you get no lane, ahhh
  I just wanna take a little time
  I just wanna wait, you say it
  I just wanna make you love
  I just wanna make it so
  Say it love, Its the only way to make it stop
  Give it a little time
  I just wanna, yeah
  XO special
  High Klassified is sick
  Say it, say it, say it, say it
  Maybe I should