"The Drop" lyrics

My Homies car a push start
He still drop off the keys
She not a religious girl
She still drop on her knees
I'm not pimping but I still made some guap off the P's
They been asking me for favors need to stop all it please
Gang members in my city know that I'm an honoree
I'ma get that check regardless of the damn economy
It's like a Tesla how I got the drive
There ain't no stalling me
I got 3 different phones destiny still calling me

This car cost $250, 000 and to think I came from Honda civics
Basically fuck all the critics
If you hating and you make more than me speak up cause I'll admit it
Every time I ask all I hear is crickets
Ya'll some broke boys
Still off at yo momma's house and on the couch
Don't take advice from people I don't respect
Fuck what they talkin' bout
Folks should just be happy I'm too busy to come chalk em out
Stacks of twenty thousand make it too easy to block em' out
Ya'll blocking blessings
Can't finess the kid cause I come from finessing
Only time I'll be filled with regret is when I'm in regression
Top 5 rapper
I hang with the pro's cause this my profession
Might go start a boy band cause I'm headed in one direction
Up
Ya'll still down you stuck
When they hate to say you did it all by yourself they say its luck
Still don't entertain these haters truth be told I give a fuck
Ya'll some low life's
I'm sitting high like inches on the truck

My Homies car a push start
He still drop off the keys
She not a religious girl
She still drop on her knees
I'm not pimping but I still made some guap off the P's
They been asking me for favors need to stop all it please
Gang members in my city know that I'm an honoree
I'ma get that check regardless of the damn economy
It's like a Tesla how I got the drive
There ain't no stalling me
I got 3 different phones destiny still calling me