See we growing just like roses out mud, uh
See we growing just like -
Yeah, Yeah
Subdue my critics, they bitches
I'm turning words to business
Shout out my ex's they helpless
And couldn't get the vision
My ops are Nixon's, I'm Kennedy
And as smooth as Clinton
These hoes been stuck to their cells
Praying for bail like Christian
Pop cultures new religion
Twisted as stank hoes
Bitches move like sheep
And they wearing the same clothes
Couldn't change a thing less I'm richer than Bezo's
And couldn't sit and wait while I'm making a bankroll
Check it,
I pop off on this shit and shoot off like a Smith and Wesson
They rock Amiri jeans and tell me that I'm too pretentious
They talk a lot of shit until they see I feed off tension
I'm saying "they" not naming names cause they ain't worth my mention
So when it's boiled down and all this shit been done condensing
I'll be the best of all and set my son up for succession
Y'all to obsessive, turned possession into new oppression
Hoe I been surgical with raps like a c-section
So quit the second guessing who's the best or who been next up
I studied greats and watched the throne and now it's my ascension
Real life like game progression: Buy your way or grind to Heaven
Hold up, motherf*ckers think they shining but they not
Been parading 'round my city Gucci Loafs, no socks
Button down blazer wearing Purple Label tops
Exuberant as Gatsby, making music like I'm Bach
What these bitches tryna plan if they didn't know the plot?
Rock
Oh, you thought we were done?
Man we just getting started
We killing these fools
RIP to your dearly departed
This is way bigger than entertainment
This way bigger than just music
This is changing the whole world
And this is just the start
Yeah, check it, go
Yeah, check it, go, yeah, yeah
I'm out the country from like April to June
I got Duracell power when I do what I do, ou
I heard the other side been running on fumes
Win the series 4 games then I hand em a broom
So don't you get it confused
I raise my floor when I sweep
Then I brush my teeth twice before I hop on a beat
Cause I'm cleaner than y'all
My location discrete
I ain't conquering the thots, no bitch, I blitzkrieg
Hundreds in my wallets, bills blue as Mystique
Diggs on the out route, bitch I'm elite
I'll turn a Casio to Rollie, how I'm switching up the times
32 and 40 millimeter faces with the shine
I got vibes man, living past my time span
Bitch don't know the difference between an adderall and vyvanse
Hold up, this the climax
Kenny on the triads
Stock been going up, you could see on the line graph
Yeah, Check it, yeah
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See we growing just like roses out mud, uh
See we growing just like -
Yeah, Yeah
Subdue my critics, they bitches
I'm turning words to business
Shout out my ex's they helpless
And couldn't get the vision
My ops are Nixon's, I'm Kennedy
And as smooth as Clinton
These hoes been stuck to their cells
Praying for bail like Christian
Pop cultures new religion
Twisted as stank hoes
Bitches move like sheep
And they wearing the same clothes
Couldn't change a thing less I'm richer than Bezo's
And couldn't sit and wait while I'm making a bankroll
Check it,
I pop off on this shit and shoot off like a Smith and Wesson
They rock Amiri jeans and tell me that I'm too pretentious
They talk a lot of shit until they see I feed off tension
I'm saying "they" not naming names cause they ain't worth my mention
So when it's boiled down and all this shit been done condensing
I'll be the best of all and set my son up for succession
Y'all to obsessive, turned possession into new oppression
Hoe I been surgical with raps like a c-section
So quit the second guessing who's the best or who been next up
I studied greats and watched the throne and now it's my ascension
Real life like game progression: Buy your way or grind to Heaven
Hold up, motherf*ckers think they shining but they not
Been parading 'round my city Gucci Loafs, no socks
Button down blazer wearing Purple Label tops
Exuberant as Gatsby, making music like I'm Bach
What these bitches tryna plan if they didn't know the plot?
Rock
Oh, you thought we were done?
Man we just getting started
We killing these fools
RIP to your dearly departed
This is way bigger than entertainment
This way bigger than just music
This is changing the whole world
And this is just the start
Yeah, check it, go
Yeah, check it, go, yeah, yeah
I'm out the country from like April to June
I got Duracell power when I do what I do, ou
I heard the other side been running on fumes
Win the series 4 games then I hand em a broom
So don't you get it confused
I raise my floor when I sweep
Then I brush my teeth twice before I hop on a beat
Cause I'm cleaner than y'all
My location discrete
I ain't conquering the thots, no bitch, I blitzkrieg
Hundreds in my wallets, bills blue as Mystique
Diggs on the out route, bitch I'm elite
I'll turn a Casio to Rollie, how I'm switching up the times
32 and 40 millimeter faces with the shine
I got vibes man, living past my time span
Bitch don't know the difference between an adderall and vyvanse
Hold up, this the climax
Kenny on the triads
Stock been going up, you could see on the line graph
Yeah, Check it, yeah
See we growing just like -
Yeah, Yeah
Subdue my critics, they bitches
I'm turning words to business
Shout out my ex's they helpless
And couldn't get the vision
My ops are Nixon's, I'm Kennedy
And as smooth as Clinton
These hoes been stuck to their cells
Praying for bail like Christian
Pop cultures new religion
Twisted as stank hoes
Bitches move like sheep
And they wearing the same clothes
Couldn't change a thing less I'm richer than Bezo's
And couldn't sit and wait while I'm making a bankroll
Check it,
I pop off on this shit and shoot off like a Smith and Wesson
They rock Amiri jeans and tell me that I'm too pretentious
They talk a lot of shit until they see I feed off tension
I'm saying "they" not naming names cause they ain't worth my mention
So when it's boiled down and all this shit been done condensing
I'll be the best of all and set my son up for succession
Y'all to obsessive, turned possession into new oppression
Hoe I been surgical with raps like a c-section
So quit the second guessing who's the best or who been next up
I studied greats and watched the throne and now it's my ascension
Real life like game progression: Buy your way or grind to Heaven
Hold up, motherf*ckers think they shining but they not
Been parading 'round my city Gucci Loafs, no socks
Button down blazer wearing Purple Label tops
Exuberant as Gatsby, making music like I'm Bach
What these bitches tryna plan if they didn't know the plot?
Rock
Oh, you thought we were done?
Man we just getting started
We killing these fools
RIP to your dearly departed
This is way bigger than entertainment
This way bigger than just music
This is changing the whole world
And this is just the start
Yeah, check it, go
Yeah, check it, go, yeah, yeah
I'm out the country from like April to June
I got Duracell power when I do what I do, ou
I heard the other side been running on fumes
Win the series 4 games then I hand em a broom
So don't you get it confused
I raise my floor when I sweep
Then I brush my teeth twice before I hop on a beat
Cause I'm cleaner than y'all
My location discrete
I ain't conquering the thots, no bitch, I blitzkrieg
Hundreds in my wallets, bills blue as Mystique
Diggs on the out route, bitch I'm elite
I'll turn a Casio to Rollie, how I'm switching up the times
32 and 40 millimeter faces with the shine
I got vibes man, living past my time span
Bitch don't know the difference between an adderall and vyvanse
Hold up, this the climax
Kenny on the triads
Stock been going up, you could see on the line graph
Yeah, Check it, yeah
Writer: Amiri Lake, Hunter Phay
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