Blinds

Yeah

Every day I'm counting up my paper

Petty **** hate the ones in public with the vapors

Leave 'em in the dust and then we tell 'em, see you later

Only people that truly know me is my mama and my maker

Shawty, you like my free form dreads

I love it when she give a **** free form head

It's the banana boy, favorite color you know

Yellow is the new black and I'm Mr. Caputo

Close the blinds

I wanna see me shine

Don't wanna hear you chime

I wanna see me glisten

Close the blinds

I wanna see me shine

Don't wanna hear you chime

I wanna see me glisten

Dreads like Bob Marley, hardly ever call these hoes, I'm too gnarly

Look like George Foreman, couldn't afford Jordans

Talk to informant, never, I'm important

Maybe I might die

Baby girl, I'm the cream of the crop

Creme de la creme, got the juice so they jock

Women in my city treat a **** like I'm Diddy

Pimping ain't a thing, I'm independent with my lane

Aminé very fly, Aminé don't even try

He raps and then he dips, he never singing for no tricks

Turn on your TV, then you might see me

Aminé don't give a fuck because I know that I'm the shit