How Tf I’m Rookie Veeze

[Intro]
Thank you, Helluva
Yeah
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Verse 1]
My granny used to think I was a scholar
'Til I dropped out of college
I got to sellin' dope just like my father
I got fraud on my record like my mama
I still'll sell a soap to your auntie
You know my standards lower for the profit
We gon' spot 'em, drop 'em, we don't hit no houses
I keep LB with me, he be on that slime shit
I ask Bando, "Why you startin' drama for?"
He said, "What you think I bought these choppers for?"
Way before I ever rapped a song
Me and Melly, we want platinum on the road
He ain't never slept in the spot before
I put hard white on the table, dominos
I had a thousand keys when I left, but now they gone
Unc' got three hundred waitin' on me when I get home
I throw B's, but I'm not Blood, I'm BO (Brothers Only)
I can't feel you, I was never soft before (Soft-ass nigga)
He said, "For a rookie, Veeze, you kinda cold" (What?)
I'm like how the fuck I'm rookie and I'm G.O.A.T.?