Don't know what to do when yo backs up in the corner
You about to snap and blow up like a mortar
Never thinking backwards only moving forward
Killing whack rappers I might need a lawyer
Ain't got shit to say I ain't talking to reporters
Every song I drop make me feel like kyle korver
I be breaking ankles like they did to okafor yeah
Plan mapped out feel like dora the explorer
Yo, my god really just saved me now
Came a long way from those hand me downs
So all the hate wont phase or tear me down
I woke em up and now they hear me now
I praise the lord cuz my life getting better
He always got me, well make it together
Shining bright now I'm changing the weather
My flow is hotter than the spiciest pepper
Yeah, I feel the pressure
Don't settle for lesser
Never stop, I stay putting in effort
Now my money long and nobody can measure
Yeah, I hit the lever
No handouts, no beggars
Now they gotta king me like we playing checkers
Aye
Check mate, I'm straight
Keep it 92 plus 8
Aye
Shoot like I'm drake
Aye
Kick shit like I'm bruce lee
When I'm turnt up get groovy
Yeah I'm a dog like goofy
Aye
She a snack I'm scooby
No january this a new me
No flower but I'm blooming
No red lights I'm zooming
Don't know what to do when yo backs up in the corner
You about to snap and blow up like a mortar
Never thinking backwards only moving forward
Killing whack rappers I might need a lawyer
Ain't got shit to say I ain't talking to reporters
Every song I drop make me feel like kyle korver
I be breaking ankles like they did to okafor yeah
Plan mapped out feel like dora the explorer
Hop on the track, Im usain
Don't care about you, I'm doing thangs
She drop that booty like bangarang
Then throw it back she a boomerang
Aye
Pussy so good, head too insane
She my my favorite drink she a fruit punch bang
F*ck her good, no feelings changed
Its fanatic now you know the name
Glowing up there ain't no stopping me
None of you rappers can bother me
You try me get bodied G
Don't expect an apology
I'm getting figures no geometry
I'm the man homie
No brag homie
Time ticking through the sand homie
So I gotta get a bag on me
Band walk through the jam
Going grand gods plan
I go crazy like stan
James harden with the left hand
Steph curry with the right hand
I'm so fly like helicopters
Crack the beat just like a lobster
I'm just like a can of monster
I unleash the beast at concerts
Don't know what to do when yo backs up in the corner
You about to snap and blow up like a mortar
Never thinking backwards only moving forward
Killing whack rappers I might need a lawyer
Ain't got shit to say I ain't talking to reporters
Every song I drop make me feel like kyle korver
I be breaking ankles like they did to okafor yeah
Plan mapped out feel like dora the explorer