[ Featuring Kevin Kloud ]
Making music is like driving F1
I'm feeling like Lewis Hamilton
Can't catch up to me, all my listeners feeling like prophets to me
And they understand vision, ears 20/20
걔네들은 내가 뭘 더 원하는지
모르면 됐어 내가 뭘 바라는지
나는 앞으로 가야해 게속
개네 못해서
난 이 scene에 손 다 뗐어
I'll do it myself uh
씨발 힘 다 뺐어
Since y'all can't rock those fits or spit like this get checked up
그게 씨발 뭔 최선
Gotta teach em y'all my sons
I'm surgical with it
Run it up, run it, set up, score it up, Sonny like Tottenham
No cup, player of the month, 절대 날 못잡아 넌
E30 black finish, red interior is what I'm copping uh
We take advances, advance my life coming up
I cannot f*ck with nobody like "who else is doing it?" no one but me
I say on God but I don't go to church yeah I'm putting that all up on me
I got expensive taste, shop at Celine
40k check yeah I spent it on lean
Sipping on water I only drink Voss
I'm getting money and you not involved
I'm f*cking on bitches you f*ck in your dreams
Said I got perc dick she tryna OD
Double my money and double my team
You dropped a single these bitches like "who?"
But when I play my music she throw it back woo
It's drip or drown and I swim in my sleep
And I thought that I said not on God it's on me
I'll do it myself uh
씨발 힘 다 뺐어
Since y'all can't rock those fits or spit like this
Get checked up
그게 씨발 뭔 최선
Gotta teach em y'all my sons
