[CKENT talking intro]
Its a S.F.D. summer, man
I dont need no extra heat, ya heard?
Hold on to that sh*t
[Hook]
Hold on to that
Hold on to that
I pull up to the scene, they say:
CKENT you trappin? (CKENT you trappin?)
Hold on to that
Hold on to that
The feds lookin , feds listenin
You can have it! (You can get it)
X2
[CKENT - Verse 1]
Yea I be snappin
Made cash from trappin
Invested all up in these rap and now life lavish
Beamer carriage , top missin
I'm corporate juugin , this high riskin
Different digits, can't play with kiddies
In my own bracket, you stuck in traffic
I made a lane, now movin fasta
I crushed them classes, to cop that bachelors
I bet you I school these n*ggas, this be my mastas
Two twins matchin, all on my mattress
I'm with yo mistress and yo misses
Don't run up on me bout no b*tches, I'll let you have it!
[Hook]
I need that cash, grass, and ass .. so I dont wanna go to class
Big homie told me "pace it, CKENT you movin to fast"
Nah I can't get overlooked, so I make every move like its my last
My teacher sayin I won't make it so I need that cash, grass, and ass
I copped the foreign. Talkin b*tches, man I been kilt this whip sh*t
Every flow it be so vicous man the limit its been lifted
Had to sign designers to the squad, cause renaissance the image
Dont ask me where I cop my sh*t cause man you know you ridin rented
And man I know these hoes too friendly, so ion put my trust in women
Always ridin with my n*ggas, SFD until they kill me
Yea that beamer lookin nice, but my 3rd eye its on that bently
Ironic ion lean and drive, but my chauffeur whats got yall sickest
[Hook]