You novice you not intermediate
Botch the ending like eva, uh
Another notch up upon my belt
It's like a nigga, Addicted to beating em
Swerving cus no one my lane
I'm the most versatile I'm out leagues to them
Bare Grifters just sweet talking
But they can't grift shit so keep jarring
Me, star and a spartans you see
I'm pretty guarded it seems
Life wasn't easy for me
All my Past adversities
Retreat, catharsis on beats
Man im here, crafting 16s
Oh I'm pretty guarded it seems
Navigate modernity
She just wanna laugh and get lean
I'm hurt i nurture with weed
Smash tings, to my demise
Used to have guys i idolise
Til i became all those guys
To much patience not enough time
I got goals, I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
I got goals, but I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
I got goals, I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
I got goals, but I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
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You novice you not intermediate
Botch the ending like eva, uh
Another notch up upon my belt
It's like a nigga, Addicted to beating em
Swerving cus no one my lane
I'm the most versatile I'm out leagues to them
Bare Grifters just sweet talking
But they can't grift shit so keep jarring
Me, star and a spartans you see
I'm pretty guarded it seems
Life wasn't easy for me
All my Past adversities
Retreat, catharsis on beats
Man im here, crafting 16s
Oh I'm pretty guarded it seems
Navigate modernity
She just wanna laugh and get lean
I'm hurt i nurture with weed
Smash tings, to my demise
Used to have guys i idolise
Til i became all those guys
To much patience not enough time
I got goals, I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
I got goals, but I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
I got goals, I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
I got goals, but I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
Botch the ending like eva, uh
Another notch up upon my belt
It's like a nigga, Addicted to beating em
Swerving cus no one my lane
I'm the most versatile I'm out leagues to them
Bare Grifters just sweet talking
But they can't grift shit so keep jarring
Me, star and a spartans you see
I'm pretty guarded it seems
Life wasn't easy for me
All my Past adversities
Retreat, catharsis on beats
Man im here, crafting 16s
Oh I'm pretty guarded it seems
Navigate modernity
She just wanna laugh and get lean
I'm hurt i nurture with weed
Smash tings, to my demise
Used to have guys i idolise
Til i became all those guys
To much patience not enough time
I got goals, I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
I got goals, but I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
I got goals, I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
I got goals, but I don't know
Man shit keeps hitting the crossbar
Writer: Tariq Taybi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid