Class Lyrics

I got the class,

I got the maddest of clothes,

The baddest of hoes I'm ready for, ooh yeah (class)

I got the maddest of shows

The maddest of bros I'm getting those, ooh yeah (class)

I be the maddest of most,

The baddest, the gold I'm heading for, ooh yeah (class)

Fuck what the magazine shows,

The magic I've shown is heavier, ooh yeah (class)

Too much class and too much spazzing

Don't be bragging I just smash

And I just pass around with bags around

My back and I'm too bad

And i don't back away from cash

I crash and grab and I go back

To making tracks and making stacks

And I'm not sat around just sad

I pay for this, I pay for that

Even if broke, I got yo back

Even if most, don't got yo back

I'll squeeze my soul so you're relaxed

The fam is most important fax

The fame is known for breaking bad

The fame is known for breaking backs

The name is known to those who matter I'm the, goat

And I'm too known around the bros

And I'm too known around the foes

And I'm not known around the most cuz I'm the, goat

And i don't need to pass my seed

Around the globe across the seas

Across the fields of all the sheep yeah I'm the, goat

I'm the man behind those fiends

And I'm the man behind those deeds

And all achievements of these b's yeah I'm the, goat

Did not plan to just proceed

But I had deeds and I had creed

And I had greed but I don't need none I'm the, goat

I got the class,

I got the maddest of clothes,

The baddest of hoes I'm ready for, ooh yeah (class)

I got the maddest of shows

The maddest of bros I'm getting those, ooh yeah (class)

I be the maddest of most,

The baddest, the gold I'm heading for, ooh yeah (class)

Fuck what the magazine shows,

The magic I've shown is heavier, ooh yeah (class)

Too class

I stick my pinky when I clap

The gun intact

I do not wrinkle I don't crack

I'm too relaxed

But i got fists and they on crack

If you don't cap

Then come wit this I got yo back

Big man tings

Too fly, got no wings

Too tired, I still sing

Don't cry about these things

I'd die just tryna win

Admire me okay

But don't fire up my brain

I might be too class

But hold that ass cuz it ain't no, game

It ain't no game in this bitch

Ain't busy fuckin I'm busy just getting me rich

Get with the clock yeah it's time for the money to stick

Cuz I got sweat on that shit,

That is showing how I get this shit

It's time for the petty to quit

It's time for beheading

I'm ready I'm heading

For whatever waiting for me

I be doing it plenty

Don't mean with the clown

But I'm wise with the pennies and shit

Ain't calling it quits

Too far in my way too legit

Ain't here for the matching of fits

I'm here for the match and the hits

They said I was lacking before

But what do they know I'm back in it smoothly

I told em I'm packing before

But I didn't show, that's why they sued me

Man fuck it they fooled me

They told me they down for losing

If we gon be falling together

But that was a setup I get it man truly

I got the class,

I got the maddest of clothes,

The baddest of hoes I'm ready for, ooh yeah (class)

I got the maddest of shows

The maddest of bros I'm getting those, ooh yeah (class)

I be the maddest of most,

The baddest, the gold I'm heading for, ooh yeah (class)

Fuck what the magazine shows,

The magic I've shown is heavier, ooh yeah (class)