Fotrill - Nowhere Near Me Lyrics

Can't keep up with what I spent, I'm in a 'vette, but I never went to college
Keepin' my foot on they necks, no I ain't next, I'm comin' right now for the top bitch
I'm ballin' it's nothin' but net, bitch I'm the best, yeah they all know that I got it
Countin' up all of this bread, I'm in my breds, too much to fit in a wallet
Louis V rag on my head, might cop a Benz, yeah bitch I'm gettin' a lot in
I just touched down on like ten, you on the bench, I'm in the game and I'm poppin
They rappin' bout shit that's pretend, I'm goin' in, you nowhere near me, let's be honest
Designer all over my lens, I'm chasin' M's, I'm goin' up, you can't stop it
Baby I'm only beginnin, (only beginnin)
Good on my own since a youngin' been doin' me always said f*ck tryna fit in, (trynna fit in)
I got some bands in my pocket some bands in my room and some bands in the kitchen, (in the kitchen)
Talkin' that shit in the comments, but when they alone they look me up and listen, (up and listen)
She eat it up with no hands, when she done with it, she told me that shit delicious, (delicious)
Put on my headphones, I get on the mic and they know that I never be missin, (I never be missin)
Spit that shit right off the motherf*ckin' top, if it came out my mouth it ain't written, (it ain't written)
Been countin' a whole lotta guap and I'm startin' to get pretty good at addition, (at addition)
I'm just stickin' to the mission (Fotrill!)
Now I'm lit as a bitch, got some racks in the bank, all this jewelry on me and it's real, dawg, (and it's real)
Know that's for real, dawg, hopped in that whip and I peeled off
They been hatin' on me while I'm runnin' it up, now I'm here, I'm like, how does it feel, dawg, (like how does it feel)
Your chain made of steel, dawg, Alex McQueen on my heel, dawg
And I'm not in the gym, but you'd think that I was, by the way that I tread to these mills, dawg, (tread to these mills)
Know that I still ball, when I ship a pack, get it sealed off
Boy I'm talkin' my shit when I get on the beat, cause nowaways, I'm makin' some real guap, (make it for real)
You just a lil' dog, I'm at the top like a big boss
If I said it, I meant it
University blues, that's for my shoes and my pocket's full of lettuce
I ain't got shit to prove, they know what I do but I don't think they get the message
Talk my shit in the booth I'm tellin' the truth and they like the way that I said it
It's nobody new I stay with my crew bitch, I'm with my guys, we spendin
All these motherf*ckin' stones on my wrist and my neck, but I never been too good at tennis
They been sleepin' on me for way too f*ckin' long, man, y'all gotta just give me my credit
I just blew all my cash, so I'm thinkin' you might just have to charge this one on my debit
Yeah, everybody know that I get it, man, I swear to god I just
Can't keep up with what I spent, I'm in a 'vette, but I never went to college
Keepin' my foot on they necks, no I ain't next, I'm comin' right now for the top bitch
I'm ballin' it's nothin' but net, bitch I'm the best, yeah they all know that I got it
Countin' up all of this bread, I'm in my breds, too much to fit in a wallet
Louis V rag on my head, might cop a Benz, yeah bitch I'm gettin' a lot in
I just touched down on like ten, you on the bench, I'm in the game and I'm poppin
They rappin' bout shit that's pretend, I'm goin' in, you nowhere near me, let's be honest
Designer all over my lens, I'm chasin' M's, I'm goin' up, you can't stop it, (up you can't stop it)