I Got the Keys

[Intro]
Can I get it a lil louder in the headphones

[Chorus]
Case talk case talk
Here we go talkin’ that case talk
Briefcase, briefcase
Nigga we totin’ them briefcases
I got them trees them trees them trees
I got them trees them trees them trees
They want it gone they give it to me
We go through Q’s through halves through P’s
Junkies be wildin’ man I feed em zips
Jump like an acrobat we makin flips
I got them trees them trees them trees

[Verse 1]
Movin work back home like no quotas
In my momma livin’ room like what quarters
Walk in any club worth four jordans
Stay connected like wifi I’m so cordless
No strings no ties the shit is so gorgeous
Walk in the court room tryna meditate
Fuck you, yo honor I got my own Bible
A young rich nigga just tryna elevate
Walked in you schools for a better day
Walked in yo hospitals for some better aid
And I got pills that I ain't take prolly
I’m just tryna see how much I can make off it
It’s sorta this thing with this drought shit
See I got flows that I ain’t ate prolly
These niggas sweeter than kit-kat
They want yo flavor they’ll break off it
BREAK
Curtis Blow, Curtis Blow we got the breaks (BREAK)
We jump out the gym and we not takin’ breaks (BREAK)
We breakin’ off niggas you waitin’ on breaks, thats great
Cause its a vendetta when I Am’ll let that shit break
See I got the keys

[Verse 2]
If God the light why the Son the only thing that’s shinin’
Thats the thing with this rhymin’
You niggas is outta yo noodle you Ramen
You Common no sense, It don’t make no sense
I haven’t been able to hold on to a quote
Since Wayne said he was bombin’ like ticks
Politics politics pilin’ up ticks
And we do all this hatred to ourselves
Its like we can’t have a hot song
Unless we on them scales
We on the shelves, we on display
See we out for sale
And I’m hopin’ you pray
They say we one to kill
Better know who the prey
Them bodies they outchea still