KINDU - TRUMPETS PLEASE Lyrics

I always had mad options
But I never had patience
Them chances come fast and that money ain't waiting
My connect gon' give me one shot
You know I won't waste it
Flip one into three taxing niggas like Reagan

Put our lifestyles adjacent and it's clear that you faking
You ain't never played the pavement you was on Playstation
Niggas whining online I don't respond to the hating
You'll give a bitch nigga shine if you respond to they statements

So to the money I go ride slow GS3
And wherever I go y'all know I keep it P
Keep a couple guys close that mean it's hella heat
Got bread got toast y'all don't so kill the beef

It's sad these niggas mad cause they last and i'm not
They hoping that I slow down so they can take my spot
I blew past them too fast now they ask me to stop
I would if I could but I can't i'm hot

Cause he
Uhh Crooks be making beats right?
Yeah he making all the beats I been on
Oh ok that's wassup
Nah them shits heat then
Facts
That's a fact them shits is heat