Critically Acclaimed Lyrics

Yeah, aight

Yeah, yeah, aight

Yeah, yeah, aight

Yeah, yeah, aight

Yeah, I told that boy if he ain't bringin' pape' in then he gotta go

I'm tryna go major and do it no label I'm tryna put mom in a Rolls

I'm tryna fuck that bitch and let it go

I'm tryna put a milli on a boat

I'm tryna live life like a movie

I'm rollin up shooters, but really how high could I go

How could I fuck on a bitch who I can't put my trust in no more

How could I roll up this spliff and not even feel nothing no more

"Life gettin' old think I gotta leave home"

My bitch said that shit and it stuck with me bro

I swear I'm in love with my city, but lookin' for chicken, I don't see a milli to go

I'm gettin' hungry but I know I been had enough on my plate

I been up late gettin' paid, I'm makin' more than just paper

The shit that I'm doing bring haters

They watching the boy on the pages, and secretly add him to playlists

I feel like the greatest, seeing they faces

When my name in they bitch mouth like her braces

Yeah, I told that boy if he ain't bringin' pape' in then he gotta go

I'm tryna go major and do it no label I'm tryna put mom in a Rolls

I'm tryna fuck that bitch and let it go

I'm tryna put a milli on a boat

I'm tryna live life like a movie

I'm rollin up shooters, but really how high could I go, yeah

I told that boy if he ain't bringin' pape' in then he gotta go

I'm tryna go major and do it no label I'm tryna put mom in a Rolls

I'm tryna fuck that bitch and let it go

I'm tryna put a milli on a boat

I'm tryna live life like a movie, I'm rollin up shooters, but really how high could I go

How high could I get, feel it in my chest, but I do the best when I'm stressed

I walk 'round in techs, and walk 'round with techs, if you try me better have a vest

If you gon' try me you better come correct

He made one song and he fell off the ledge,

How many times I was down on my ass

And got back in the trap so I'm still makin' bread

I was just down on my ass, but got back in my bag

And got back on my way to the top

I was just down, nothin' new, but got back in the booth

And got back on my way to the guap

Try TNB and we lettin' off shots,

Shots hit his V and we spun off the block,

Block out the noise I couldn't hear a hater,

I put on these glasses only see the paper

Yeah, I told that boy if he ain't bringin' pape' in then he gotta go

I'm tryna go major and do it no label I'm tryna put mom in a Rolls

I'm tryna fuck that bitch and let it go

I'm tryna put a milli on a boat

I'm tryna live life like a movie

I'm rollin up shooters, but really how high could I go

Yeah, I told that boy if he ain't bringin' pape' in then he gotta go

I'm tryna go major and do it no label I'm tryna put mom in a Rolls

I'm tryna fuck that bitch and let it go

I'm tryna put a milli on a boat

I'm tryna live life like a movie

I'm rollin up shooters, but really how high could I go

Yeah

You already know what it is man

Prince DC, HavXc, 2TNB, we doin' big shit

We Critically Acclaimed now

My brother over here got the biggest co-signs

And I'm over here makin' timeless music

For real