They see me smoking up a blunt, then I'm out, then I'm out
See me pull up to the crib, I gotta' bounce, gotta' bounce
Got a ton of fans around, but I never wanted clout
She drawing x's on my eyes just when she sees what I'm about
Oh my god, oh my god, all these people wanna fight me
Got a ton of people spreading rumors just to spite me
All them haters watching on my rise like they be sight seeing
Shawty asking me to link, I tell her its not likely
Wait, talking stage with baddies, had to pause it
They be checking on my growth, like I'm a deposit
All my haters hiding like it's something in the closest
Similes on similes, I mastered all these phonics
Uh, making what I want I feel like I'm an alien
Chillin' Easter Weekend I feel like I'm Bailey twin
She got a dark side, I evade her, and her kin
Know I'm constantly evolving, I'm a god like shin
They always saying I won't make it
If it's something that you want then I'ma' take it
I would bleed my own throat for my last chick
I'ma' kill her next man, this ain't just an adage
They see me smoking up a blunt, then I'm out, then I'm out
See me pull up to the crib, I gotta' bounce, gotta' bounce
Got a ton of fans around, but I never wanted clout
She drawing x's on my eyes just when she sees what I'm about
Yeah we up next
Names tatted on our chest
Got hella' money but I don't like to flex
Got hella' haters but I wish them the best
Got these big ass Ricks, and I'm stepping on they necks
This rap shit so easy 'cause that's what I'm about
Hop in the stu', drop a verse, then I'm out
And for sure it's always heat, never doubt, never doubt
And my style fire too, cause a drought, cause a drought
Gold on my neck, diamonds too, VVS
Arlo put me on 'cause what we do, we the best
Finna' say it twice to really get it through
Put us on the aux and your friends will be asking who
One of one fit, this shit stole your boo
Told you I'd say it twice
Me and Arlo top 2
You can never be like me, can't fit in my shoes
Let me bounce off the booth, ain't got shit else to prove
They see me smoking up a blunt, then I'm out, then I'm out
See me pull up to the crib, I gotta' bounce, gotta' bounce
Got a ton of fans around, but I never wanted clout
She drawing x's on my eyes just when she sees what I'm about