Interlude 2 - Lil Candy Paint

Made forty thousand of a tape, and it wasn’t shit

Can’t keep track of what I make, it keep comin' in

Don’t go spending more than you make, boy that’s dumb as shit

Making sure all them bills paid, in my momma crib

As long as she straight, I’m okay in my life

If she don’t trust you, I’m bustin' this k for her life

I’m whippin' this X6 man, I used to be stealing bikes

I used to fraud, I don’t really give a fuck if it was right

If it was bout' them racks, then I was there that’s on my life

My momma used to question if she even raised me right

Got the bans in the front, with chanel she was stuntin'

New coupe go skrrt,

Got bags in the mall, only making withdrawals

This sprite ain’t clean, X6 go vroom vroom vroom

I used to depend on a laptop, I used to sit back in the backdrop

Don’t wait on me I’m a Nascar, mama got the Benz mhm, yeah the fast one

I done waited so long nigga just to get a turn

Seen some niggas bite the swag, they know I made it first

I’m Georgia grown, dirty bird

Play it safe, touch them racks gone get you heard

They fear the kid, I’m getting heard

My mama said she proud of me I made it work

Jumped off that porch and went straight north

My teachers talked shit, now I make more

Got a brand new X6, it’s paid for

You could try my bitch but' she ain’t going

They fear the kid, I’m getting heard

My mama said she proud of me I made it work

Jumped off that porch and went straight north

My teachers talked shit, now I make more

Got a brand new X6, it’s paid for

You could try my bitch but' she ain’t going