Vinyl 1100 Himself (Ft. Larry June)

[Intro]
'Leven Hunnid
Damn
Hmm
Thirteen hunnid, my cousin
Just fuck with me
Ayy

[Verse 1: 1100 Himself]
It's you and me, and truthfully, I feel I'm super clean
Up at Bella Vista park, we used to hoop and things
Friends turn to magicians how they poof and leave
I hate that nigga Cupid and his stupid wings
Malcom X about this shit, that mean by any means
And every time you do yo' shit, it come with enemies
I stopped and did a side quest to find the inner me
I went inside and pulled it out and found my inner G
I ball up my fist and frown my face and also grit my teeth
The steak and lobster, shrimp and grits, them shits be mixed with cheese
Twelve hunnid on some shoes, I'm spendin' six a piece
I look myself up in the mirror and see a different beast
Wishin' I prevail today, but stuck up in my selfish ways
Feelings on my sleeve, a bunch of shit that I just failed to say
I'm lookin' at the weather and I'm feelin' it might hail today
He 'sposed to be my dog, but now he woke up in a jealous rage