Pilot Trace - Third Iris Lyrics

Man, i'm tired of people saying my tracks are not lit enough and shit
This is f*cking ULG. 2k17 Pilot f*cking Trace
Let's f*cking get it, Gang, You all bitches
High flying, sky diving
Opened up my third iris
F*ck 12, they never see me
Life a game and it ain't easy
Doing dirt, so greasy
I think I might need a cleaning
These hoes can't play no games
Ballin' hard like 2k
Out my way, out my lane
Self employed and self made
Damn
I'm feeling this shit
That's the reason why I killed it
That's the reason why i'm in the building
That's the reason you in yo feelings
Ay
F*ck the place where you stay
Spin a track like beyblades
Take my wealth to the grave
F*ck whoever you co-sign
All you do is waste my time
Can't you see i'm on my grind
Make money, cut ties
Burn bridges, count digits
My only goal is to f*ck bitches
Mess around and get stitches
I'll be there in a minute
Round shades, crossfade
Hoes thirsty need gatorade
ULG. no better gang
Purple team we here to stay
Gang