Skinny jeans need Philipp Plein on sternum
Flow got a fever, on furnace might burn em
The flow got a fever on furnace might burn em
Rocking that heat don't mean I need burners
Every time I close my eyes I see her
Heat it up, my life long fever
They in my DM tryna up my mileage
I needed you then, I've been down since college
I'm in real good with the rock I'm calling
Straight leg no break what I told my stylist
I need to slow it down
Slow down
I was in my head too much, not into falling out
Ink is in my skin I'm close to money now
I'm not keeping score still been balling out
Aye uh huh
Feel like Miles Minnick
God put me on
And he the one that did it
Power walk relentless
I'm not talking fitness
Swinging with a vengeance
Since he said it's finished
Uppercut the critics
With the strength I'm given
I'm not on the spinach
Popeye with the chicken
I'm that typa Christian
And you rockin' with it
I'm glad you let me vent
Skinny jeans need Philipp Plein on sternum
The flow got a fever, on furnace, might burn em
The flow got a fever on furnace might burn em
Rocking that heat don't mean I need burners
Tables on world war z, might turn em
The tracks that I'm leaving is getting killed, confirmed it
I know you know, copy 10-4
Gotta fear- Gotta fear God oh oh
I know this what they like cause they call for a show
Like gotta let you know, ya music cold on the low
The pride, kill it, gone... what you know?
Switch the code I'm on, not on my own
I can't lose the drive I'm on go
I got oil on me like cologne
(Oil on me like a cologne)