Periodic Table

Wheres the love for the underdog
Man they treat me like they wanna f**k
Aint the favorite on your undercard
The livest nigga under God

So dont make me get the gun involved
Catch a charge and run to Baltimore

I hustle more than that nigga in the corner store
Cornerstone
Ima be the nigga that they calling for
Soaring of
Like that nigga Mike in his Jordan 4s
When Im coming down only time Im falling off
Get a calling card lil nigga saw a broad f**king talk
Ima be a statement for that global Forbes
This that magic shit like Dumbledore
This that lavish shit yall tumble for

Niggas want it but I want it more
Make a band off a couple cups man Im hot
I got the sun involved
I dont want it man I want it all
These my feelings in a couple bars
Sun shining like a f**king star
I was grown up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot boys
Them every night make a knot boys
Them rock boys and them Glock boys

You know you done f**ked up right
You f**k around and lick a shot boy
I was grown up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot boys
That every night make a knot boys
Them rock boys and them Glock boys
You can smell a nigga with money huh
You f**k around and lick a shot boy
Im from the city where the skinny niggas ride
Big semi on they side
Real life making fifty out of five
Puffing sticky sipping Henny will I drive
Its how real niggas die but I feel so alive
My eyeup on the prize
You always gotta strive
Take your piece of devil pie
Now my level rising high
See a ribbon in the skyline
F**k the other side
See my shots is ill advised tell em niggas get inside
Its dark outside its nuts outside

Sharp niggas leave you pumped outside
Parallel to your ride damn Im blessed just to see 25
But Im stressed see the heat in my eyes
Keep the heat on my side cause this Tec probably keep me alive
I aint high Im just peeping the vibe
Just beef in the Trap f**k that and I aint keeping it back
Real rap this is deeper than rap yeah
I was grown up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot boys
Them every night make a knot boys
Them rock boys and them Glock boys

You know you done f**ked up right
You f**k around and lick a shot boy
I was grown up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot boys
That every night make a knot boys
Them rock boys and them Glock boys
You can smell a nigga with money huh
You f**k around and lick a shot boy