love calls I'm here, I'm here, I'll keep on giving until it's wasted Zero buff, floppy dolls, fingertips, for a full moon in the air Dude with the bandana like Santana Rap legends like three stacks in Atlanta Somewhere between HW and the park with my travel pass When I rap, I go to the store, down, click, pay, up We hang outside like spiderwebs around kids with ideas Fuck your songs, I'm in bars, monotone, like a voice, give me a summer Middle of the neighborhood to the neighborhood Standing in front of the wine cellar like a portier With the family, rockets strong As long as there's a lot of time, my heart grows Cooking at four, I'm like a four-wheeler Take my money, I'm on my way to the parking lot I'm fourteen, I'm a hip-hop fan I still have life and I don't want to lose it But I've never styled like my name is Where is number one, is the sun ready? I have a knife and a swipe goes on the bar Ask the sun, it shines on a dog's ass Middle of the neighborhood to the neighborhood Standing in front of the wine cellar like a portier With the family, rockets strong As long as there's a lot of time, my heart grows Middle of the neighborhood to the neighborhood Standing in front of the wine cellar like a portier Moving flasks like a helicopter Living all night like a Chinese, Chinese Middle of the neighborhood to the neighborhood Standing in front of the wine cellar like a portier Moving flasks like a helicopter Living all night like a Chinese, Chinese Moving flasks like a helicopter