I could, mmm, yeah I could drive a Benz, but I'm still in my old-ass Honda Cocky's in a coma, but I got my commas It be skinny dudes packin' those anacondas I might be petite, but I'm a fucking monster Everything I do hits the roof My city's on the moon, fuck a toque No cap, I'm outtie Everything I fear's on a noose I got nothing to lose Two twos, I'm outtie Everything I do hits the roof My city's on the moon, fuck a toque No cap, I'm outtie Everything I fear's on a noose I got nothing to lose Two twos, I'm outtie Some girls say, "You lucky I don't want your man" But the truth is, boy, you lucky I don't want your plan because Blueprint, and Blonded, good kid, m.A.A.d city Got love for Amy and Fugees, and Lauryn But no fuckin' pinche cabron, let's get it Seein' every color like tie-dye is Never really ever had a high like this Tryna keep my head up and avoid minus No negative, I'm just tryna mind my biz Titties still small, nails not done Hair not done and my teeth ain't fixed But your man, your mom, your sis Your favorite artist, all of them love my shit Why? I'm different, you're different, we're different (Two heads, different, are you listenin'?) Everything I do hits the roof My city's on the moon, fuck a toque No cap, I'm outtie Everything I fear's on a noose I got nothing to lose Two twos, I'm outtie Everything I do hits the roof My city's on the moon, fuck a toque No cap, I'm outtie Everything I fear's on a noose I got nothing to lose Two twos, I'm outtie