Enlightened

New fits, new era, baby, it's a new chapter All visuals, real life, no acting

Acting out of line get you cut in half like a fraction

Everything you talk about doing, you just imagine

Niggas talk mad shit that they ain't never did

Talk about guns, but they never even slid High school days, I remember smoking mid

Half a quarter ticket and I'm trying to place a bid

Matthew so clean, they can't rock it like him

Shots of tequila, I fuck her at her crib And like my blue hundreds, I need all my bitches

Neat Hair done, toes done, body on fleek

A trip to the bay and we headed to the beach Windows roll down as we feel that Cali breeze