Yo shoutout all my people who freestyled with me in
The whip
The street
Wherever
Yo that shit was like the battle grounds
And
I know I've been on some pop shit lately
But y'all could just rock with me on this one
Just
Incase they forgetting
I always was ready
The second I step in
I'm pressure forgetting
That never regret it
Of memory blessings
My fellow competitive
Rebels who better than
Half of the shit that we hear today
But
Here is A
Who clearly ain't
Ever give a f*ck
What the fear rid say
Getting cancelled what?
I'm geared this way
Doing this shit while inside of the trap it's
How I've been rolling with Gs
Assassins
Bitches who freak
And grips with scratches
Enemies bleed their bitches are tappin'
Turning a tease
Then flip her around and
On to her knees and hitting for hours
Living the lead and seats are packin'
Think I was Creed or Michael B actin'
Damn
I'm
Big up inside the paint
Been posted
3-4 hos to hit
Think I just f*cked around went and broke the rim
Cause I can connect every goal to net
For
Days
We were broke and then
Hearing mad hos say "only if"
Then I
Said same
Chose to switch
Then I just focused on money and fast cars
When can I use a passport?
Sponsored by more shit than what's been in Nascar
Butterfly for the Lamb doors
And I'm still with the brothas who struggle and hustle
But giving out gems like a Ted Talk
Telling me "nah you don't act hard
Just
Take a few steps back while"