I got my mask on when I step it ain't no seein me
Ion wanna do no business why you dm me
You can't compare yourself to me cause we see differently
Uh, ain't shit changed, this just a different beat
Yuh, when I step I got my mini me
If I said I'd blow you'd prolly think is you kiddin me,
But where I'm at right now ain't shit to where I'm finna be
Uh, I might crash out on the enemy
I'm having conversations with myself, it's just me and me,
I been so locked in on these bands my phone on dnd,
Don't come asking me for no help if you ain't did shit for me,
I told god thank you for the pain, that shit made me a G
This gas got me so damn high how this shit 10 a g
Its so much heat up in these files I made like 10 this week
Im starting to open up they eyes but I aint hit my peak
You telling lies in disguise its false when you speak
Im too focused on this paper to have a conversation
Glock 19 get to clapping its a standing ovation
Im talking so much shit on beats im feeling constipated
Im sipping raspberry tea im intoxicated
Eating tacos on the side of McCain like im Sarah Palin
I could.. play the strings like im Van Halen
You can't live how I live this shit feel so amazing
I got these shades on my face im feeling extra shady
All my four pockets been full since a lil baby
How the f*ck he mix the Air Forces with the Old Navy
I been standing on business like a damn marine
Talkin so much shit I need some Listerine
Im sweeping up yo block I feel like Mr. Clean
I might tear up your favorite rapper like a Christmas dream
In the dark my chain still light up like a Christmas tree
Can't do no features for the free this shit aint trick or treat
I stay on top of my cheese im feel supreme
If SZA threw it at me I probably a scream
Nut in a black pussy its coffee and cream
Nut in a white pussy its vanilla bean
Wake up get the bacon and cheese like im Jimmy Dean
Boy im ballin so damn hard I could've been in the league
Watching my opponents like a Hawk I think im Jeff Teague
Pockets deeper than a trash bag these some hefty jeans
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I got my mask on when I step it ain't no seein me
Ion wanna do no business why you dm me
You can't compare yourself to me cause we see differently
Uh, ain't shit changed, this just a different beat
Yuh, when I step I got my mini me
If I said I'd blow you'd prolly think is you kiddin me,
But where I'm at right now ain't shit to where I'm finna be
Uh, I might crash out on the enemy
I'm having conversations with myself, it's just me and me,
I been so locked in on these bands my phone on dnd,
Don't come asking me for no help if you ain't did shit for me,
I told god thank you for the pain, that shit made me a G
This gas got me so damn high how this shit 10 a g
Its so much heat up in these files I made like 10 this week
Im starting to open up they eyes but I aint hit my peak
You telling lies in disguise its false when you speak
Im too focused on this paper to have a conversation
Glock 19 get to clapping its a standing ovation
Im talking so much shit on beats im feeling constipated
Im sipping raspberry tea im intoxicated
Eating tacos on the side of McCain like im Sarah Palin
I could.. play the strings like im Van Halen
You can't live how I live this shit feel so amazing
I got these shades on my face im feeling extra shady
All my four pockets been full since a lil baby
How the f*ck he mix the Air Forces with the Old Navy
I been standing on business like a damn marine
Talkin so much shit I need some Listerine
Im sweeping up yo block I feel like Mr. Clean
I might tear up your favorite rapper like a Christmas dream
In the dark my chain still light up like a Christmas tree
Can't do no features for the free this shit aint trick or treat
I stay on top of my cheese im feel supreme
If SZA threw it at me I probably a scream
Nut in a black pussy its coffee and cream
Nut in a white pussy its vanilla bean
Wake up get the bacon and cheese like im Jimmy Dean
Boy im ballin so damn hard I could've been in the league
Watching my opponents like a Hawk I think im Jeff Teague
Pockets deeper than a trash bag these some hefty jeans
Ion wanna do no business why you dm me
You can't compare yourself to me cause we see differently
Uh, ain't shit changed, this just a different beat
Yuh, when I step I got my mini me
If I said I'd blow you'd prolly think is you kiddin me,
But where I'm at right now ain't shit to where I'm finna be
Uh, I might crash out on the enemy
I'm having conversations with myself, it's just me and me,
I been so locked in on these bands my phone on dnd,
Don't come asking me for no help if you ain't did shit for me,
I told god thank you for the pain, that shit made me a G
This gas got me so damn high how this shit 10 a g
Its so much heat up in these files I made like 10 this week
Im starting to open up they eyes but I aint hit my peak
You telling lies in disguise its false when you speak
Im too focused on this paper to have a conversation
Glock 19 get to clapping its a standing ovation
Im talking so much shit on beats im feeling constipated
Im sipping raspberry tea im intoxicated
Eating tacos on the side of McCain like im Sarah Palin
I could.. play the strings like im Van Halen
You can't live how I live this shit feel so amazing
I got these shades on my face im feeling extra shady
All my four pockets been full since a lil baby
How the f*ck he mix the Air Forces with the Old Navy
I been standing on business like a damn marine
Talkin so much shit I need some Listerine
Im sweeping up yo block I feel like Mr. Clean
I might tear up your favorite rapper like a Christmas dream
In the dark my chain still light up like a Christmas tree
Can't do no features for the free this shit aint trick or treat
I stay on top of my cheese im feel supreme
If SZA threw it at me I probably a scream
Nut in a black pussy its coffee and cream
Nut in a white pussy its vanilla bean
Wake up get the bacon and cheese like im Jimmy Dean
Boy im ballin so damn hard I could've been in the league
Watching my opponents like a Hawk I think im Jeff Teague
Pockets deeper than a trash bag these some hefty jeans
Writer: Austin Harris
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