I'm in the mix forreal
Taking you out to the hills baby
Makin the real disappear baby
Changing my fit got real taste
Fasho
Rockin the show to the death
Thinkin they been outta depth
Fallin in love can't catch ya
Worrying not, my cash
Taking it out by stretcher
I should've been right witchya
Cannot miss no center
Hits on hits till we landed
Seeing all things I built
Looking for the wisdom in
Teeth too thick from the grillz, rather not say too much
Travel the world I bought one ticket
Carry the trunk too close
Right through the tint I know
Stop by the motel
Clean out the seat for clothes
Head out to Rome for the shows
Want the world to be singing my songs
In a place I could do no wrong
100k my case
And it's filled with nothing but faces
My bitch look straight off Balmain
Was just doin a show out in Paris
Spent the plane right learning the language
My chain done lit up the Eiffel
You can see that shit from Cambridge
I been oh so, oh so spiteful
Cause they all really movin too shady
I been testing all things I can handle
Reaffirming that nothing can shake me
Been on
Been on
Counting up till I'm sweating
What you hittin on?
Hittin on?
Guarantee shit ain't next
Lovin on me
She wanna be in the scene
Ah
Oh what a mess
Really just me vs. me
Still baby, in the fortress laying in here
Found one, I think that I found one here