Humble beginnings, nigga been after the winnings
You know I'm winning
Nigga I don't got a ceiling
I'm really f*ckin' with the feeling
Nigga I'm certified, and you know that I'm goin' high
Man y'all really shouldn't try
To f*ck up the vibes, now I'm using the plan
The revolution won't be televised
I got Arizona in my backpack
Now you know a nigga gotta have that
I can't be running with a trash pack
We gon' have you ducking like it's Aflac
Double gulp, in a double cup
Packin' oreos and they double stuffed
I got first place, you the runner up
And I'm not done, I ain't done enough
Feeling like Rock Lee,
Now there ain't nobody that can stop me
I got hella hands for these f*ck niggas
Cause they seem to think they can rock me
Young nigga I been training
I'm moving up, now you know that I'm gaining
I don't chat, my results be explaining
Long nights you know I ain't been playing
'Preciate all the niggas that been on my side, we going the right way
F*ck hoes they ain't in the street, nah they belong to the highway
Everybody tryna get in my head, y'all really bout to give me migraines
I been making move in silence, gotta move up the spy way
Even the family behind me, it's lookin' like perfect timing
You know that I gotta go get it, hope you feel my spirit when I'm rhyming
I do not feel like declining, give me time and I'll be signing
Maybe it's gon take a minute
But imma get it cause I'm grinding
I got a V on my backbone,
So imma need you step back bro
Seemin' salty what you mad for,
Give a f*ck if they think I'm an asshole
Can't feel bad if you a sad hoe
Gotta keep it moving I got mad goals
And I can't f*ck with you, you a tad broke
You ain't chasin' money you a bad joke
Humble beginnings, nigga been after the winnings
You know I'm winning
Nigga I don't got a ceiling
I'm really f*ckin' with the feeling
Nigga I'm certified, and you know that I'm goin' high
Man y'all really shouldn't try
To f*ck up the vibes, now I'm using the plan
The revolution won't be televised
I got Arizona in my backpack
Now you know a nigga gotta have that
I can't be running with a trash pack
We gon' have you ducking like it's Aflac
Double gulp, in a double cup
Packin' oreos and they double stuffed
I got first place, you the runner up
And I'm not done, I ain't done enough