[ Featuring 7xvethegenius, Conductor Williams ]
(Tried to take my love from you)
Pointing at cars as they roll by
Who knew from riding buses, we'd be trained to be so fly? (Uh)
Landing deep in the dirt, hurt thorns but we rose high
How I get disengaged, rearrange and propose mine? ('Pose mine)
Your watch ticking, I be rolling in no time (uh)
I smile and give a wave from the coastline
The way I approach rhymes
I'm double dutching Thought between both lines
I found me the day I had lost mine and really it cost lives
Niggas is puss', toss nines, hide S-5s
Me, I'm in books, dotted I's and bottom lines
Multiple sixes, I'm thankful (uh)
Palm for the angels and the devil's what the bank for (uh)
You don't know the pain I have endured just for my ankle (nah)
My feet have treaded miles just for the breakthrough
"7xve, they'll hate you"
The way I'm coming, got 'em shaking in their boots (shaking in their boots)
From the distance, you would think they hit the chicken noodle soup (uh)
On a mission in the booth, outta tune to tell the truth (tell the truth)
Heart Caitlin Clark, through your tooth I'ma shoot (I'ma shoot)
I've been known for captivating a verse (uh)
I've been on my job since she packed me up with the work (work)
Played with the lick kids 'fore she pack me for church
So this lady never slips 'less we talking a skirt (uh)
Open another business, headin' out my opinions (yeah, look)
Only talking percentages, nothin for the profanities
Machine pulling up, somethin' frosty on the arm (uh)
I know they plottin' but it don't 'cause me no alarm
My dawg with me is armed (facts)
No thoughts of getting harmed, of course, I'm still a don, uh (woo, woo)
I toured cities across seas and beyond
I dare you, to play with me like I won't air you (huh)
I swear you better play with something safe and be careful (brrt, brrt)
Thought I made it clear to you, ain't no one I'm compared to
Niggas stay away from my release dates, they fearful (ah)
Uh, give 'em discomfort like a ligament tear do
When I looked in his eyes, they was visibly tearful
On mics, I turn into Iron Mike, get your ear chewed (talk to 'em)
I knock one of them old rap niggas' veneers loose (woo)
I took the league and I did it a year or two
Like Mahomes' draft day, I rocked the fitted from bear goose (ah)
Look, half a ticket for the whip that I steer through
I'm back in that mood to end a career or two (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Machine
Do I look like I want some damn flowers?