Just cuz I don't slave to pay my bills don't mean that I'm not working
I don't mean no disrespect but bitch I know that ain't my purpose
I make music
Therapeutic
Straight from the soul I love all humans
Dropped out of school like Ferris Bueller
Cuz making hits is so much cooler
Just cuz I don't slave to pay my bills don't mean that I'm not working
I don't mean no disrespect but bitch I know that ain't my purpose
I make music
Therapeutic
Straight from the soul I love all humans
Dropped out of school like Ferris Bueller
Cuz making hits is so much cooler
2019 new year new dreams
I write it down then go do the shit
I stack the bread, can't forget the chips
Invest in myself cuz I gotta get rich on god
I'm feeling myself
Soul full of wealth cuz the books on my shelf
Know that you watching
I know that I'm popping
Don't care 'bout nobody's opinions okay I'm gone
I'm into my zone
'Bout to put on for the city I'm from
That's 661 to the day that I die
And I'm here on this earth for the reason to shine on god
Why would I lie
'Bout to take off I just needed some time
Check out the rhymes cuz I'm one of a kind and the way that I flow is just so damn divine
I'm 22 and I ain't even in my f*ckin' prime yet
22 and I ain't even in my f*ckin' prime yet
Slow it down and feel the flow cuz don't you know this how it go
I'm manifesting anything I think I put it on the beat
Anything I want I get from cashing checks to flying jets
Anything I want I get from cashing checks to flying jets
Bitch I'm high off life so I don't need to pop no percocet
Bitch I'm high off life so I don't need to pop no percocet
Just cuz I don't slave to pay my bills don't mean that I'm not working
I don't mean no disrespect but bitch I know that ain't my purpose
I make music
Therapeutic
Straight from the soul I love all humans
Dropped out of school like Ferris Bueller
Cuz making hits is so much cooler
Just cuz I don't slave to pay my bills don't mean that I'm not working
I don't mean no disrespect but bitch I know that ain't my purpose
I make music
Therapeutic
Straight from the soul I love all humans
Dropped out of school like Ferris Bueller
Cuz making hits is so much cooler
Ima be the one to pull the bag up, pull the trunk up, yeah baby I got what you need
Ima be the one to pull the bag up, cut a big check, yeah bitch I start charities
Just hear me rap while I spit some facts
Ima be the one to put the city on map
Put city on back
Yeah I do it like that
I'm about to touchdown like a running back
I'm the realist out, that's no problem
I own a business, I stack dollars
Tell me what you know about sacrificing
This hard work, I don't bitch about it
You all talk and I'm all walk
Momma's still working at wal-mart
Ima buy her a mansion
The vision expanding
Sign autographs every time that I'm landing
Big dreams all up in my brain
Fell in love with music cuz it numb the pain
Dropped out of college, I'm filled with knowledge
In about 3 years Ima run the game
When I get the fame I ain't ever gonna change
Started from bottom look at how far that we came
Stuck with my guns give a f*ck what you say
Manifested this life and they think I'm insane
Can't f*ck with me and that's true shit
I dropped out of school for this music
I'm finna prove it
I'm boutta do it
Love on myself and that's why I'm so boo-less
I got no lean in that double cup
I'm a young star bitch I'm blowing up
Don't give a f*ck if you had enough
I'm just letting you know that I'm coming up