Mockingbird Valley Lyrics
I can’t let nobody play with me my friends stay with me
I’m finally speaking up to anything that’s not okay with me
I’m in the ATL Clint Capela and Young Tre with me
Spent my first advance at Lenox, haven’t been back in a minute (Gangsta)
Do y’all remember when I told you I found this kid from Kentucky
And he was gon’ be the one?
Why would you ever doubt me?
DJ Drama
I can’t let nobody play with me my friends stay with me
I’m finally speaking up to anything that’s not okay with me
I’m in the ATL Clint Capela and Young Tre with me
Spent my first advance at Lenox, haven’t been back in a minute
Love me ’cause I’m so authentic, Mitch McConnell still in senate
Ocean rising by the minute, just like us, we came to win it
I got properties for tenants
At a steakhouse in Chicago with Cole Bennett talkin’ friendship love and business
It’s just so crazy to be young and rich, what kind of life is this?
All I needed was a win, long way from a wife and kids
Hollywood done turned very into a multi hyphenate
And still I play it cool I don’t get hype for shit
I’ma let you talk but wait till I finish
Yeah we getting cake but all time we spent together is what the icing is
Cannon put some life inside this beat, that’s why it looping while I’m writing this
Y’all’s whole personality’s self righteousness and I don’t like that shit
Trials and tribulations
Success and motivation
Oh, you didn’t see us coming this far
Who else you excepted to set the bar?
See we the ones, the twos, the threes
That means we the one in the two three
Riding round the city with Martin I feel a movement starting
People asking how long I’m in town, got no plans of departing
Kevin Hart booked in me in Bahrain, I got Vegas in March
Aside from that I’m playing indoor soccer and going to Target
Of course I got a main, but I’m still out here a la carting
Playing Dolly Parton in the crib this is not an apartment
Could’ve been the hardest niche artist but I like charting
And I like to see my brothers pockets green like the Michigan Spartans
I just hit Sharaz, got the Lamb Cabaz
Private garage, can’t get in that bitch unless you scan the fob
Use to bubble scantrons-in, Blake Griffin slammin’ lives
Chick-Fil-A was my Atlanta job, almost did Amazon
Now all my haters where I’m from are fans of mine
Either that or all that hatin they doing is pantomime
‘Cause I can’t hear it
I show you boys what a fear is
Young lyricist, the one they tried not to take serious, but I’m here, bitch
Straight off the plane
I met her at baggage claim
Never thought the baggage she would claim
She told me the whole flight
She had Harlow on repeat
I asked her what she loved best
She said he makes her feel complete
It’s really like that