Product of a Small Town ft. BK Zay Lyrics

Eyes chink in the backseat of this rental, plotting on a ticket

Knowing soon as I touch down, they can't keep up with me

I'm a product of this small town

Fresh names, college clothes, and a nigga made enough to shut the mall down

You should see me with a clerk, man I'm all smiles

You ain't gotta run yo name shorty calm down

You get rewarded for yo work, let's go out of town

Who, what, when, where, and why you ain't see 20 thou

"Look up Marlin" shirt by Marni, this shit ain't around

We get this paper, all that other shit be played out

I can take you where it's double what you pay, I got it laid out

They closed Drop and closed Unicc, shit gettin' played out

Talkin' to Kiron, he rappin' to me what the game 'bout

These hoes ah' down talk and dick suck you with the same mouth

Exotic hair cool, but I been lookin' for that paid route

Respect ain't shit a nigga tryna fake, it's what I'm raised 'bout

The K don't do no dates, let's hit the K we takin' Tay route

Could give a fuck if niggas take that ride, I know the drake down

Still got a ticket on some genes, a slab at supreme

And I barely trust the driver but he always do the speed

Makin' commas off these common names, I'm getting some cheese

Runin' thru IDs. Keep my face card clean

Rubber band the hundreds, keep the 20s on fleek

I could push a button get that boy tuned to weed

I could hit a switch and get that nigga Swiss cheesed

I done prolly touched down in more cities than the Chiefs

What you want loyalty or love? I can love you if I'm numb

Nigga beating on his bitch, she mad she missing out on fun

All that laying in yo feelings have you missing out on funds

Mari was slapping out the zip, I seen him turn into the plug

I took her friend out of town, we hitting stores and taking turns

Craig hit Debo with a brick, they couldn't try that shit with Worm

Niggas ask where I be at when I be thinkin' of these words

Thoughts falling out the sky looking at mansions in the burbs