Man I hope you take this personal
Thought I'd be the first one to let you know now
I could meet ya where ya at now
Keep a heater when I'm in Pat town
Pick up a book yea I put the packs down
Straight off the line like I'm huntin' the sacks down
All I ever wanna talk about is racks now
Ain't even tryna front I could never go back now
I be turnt like a rockstar baby
Reminiscing on the top floor baby
Anything you ever need
You know that you can call on me
If I bring ya on ya honor me
If you cross my top ya under me
I done made a way for 'em
I gave em something to talk about
I got my cake from the underground
Look at my cleats
I been running routes
Beat up the odds like I'm Ronda Rousey
Stay in the paint they be tryna foul me
You welcome
Your numbers they dead without me
Put down the ...
Was making me drowsy
Took down a freak who took down a mountain
All that it took was a look and a mouthpiece
Man the group was in there tryna scout me
Told all of those bitches excuse me
I just came here to get groovy
You see 'em dancing don't be snoozing
You see 'em dancing they be choosing
I spent a dub tonight I ain't losing
I done made a way for 'em
I ain't have to pay for it
But she ate it up like a tapeworm
Straight from the mud to basement
Went through my phase full of lame shit
But now they gone flock if I came in
Run it up catch me if you can I'm chasing
Man I hope you take this personal
Thought I'd be the first one to let you know now
I could meet ya where ya at now
Keep a heater when I'm in Pat town
Pick up a book yea I put the packs down
Straight off the line like I'm huntin' the sacks down
All I ever wanna talk about is racks now
Ain't even tryna front I could never go back now
I be turnt like a rockstar baby
Reminiscing on the top floor baby
Anything you ever need
You know that you can call on me
If I bring ya on ya honor me
If you cross my top ya under me
They be sayin im upping my fitness
It's a Wimbledon all on both of wrists
Ferrari suit look like it's Christmas
It's looking scary my hood in my engine
I keep it hidden they hatin' disturbing my vision
My jewelry kit cause an impediment
Getting rich off a straight adrenaline
She be rubbing me soft on my melanin
Can't even look wrong ya get heaven sent
I be doin' my thang can't discredit it
This shit is taxable can't catch no felony
Started doing things right now He blessing me
I get urges whenever it's stressing me
I put my soul into this and what's left of me
Getting after it prolly be death of me
Split it all with my brothers that come w me
Never forget who was there I was hungry
I was waking up sick lonely
Now I got a starting 5 we all be ballin'
Started missing sleep and the money started callin'
I could never go back now
Rather up the score 300
I'm talkin' like blackout
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Man I hope you take this personal
Thought I'd be the first one to let you know now
I could meet ya where ya at now
Keep a heater when I'm in Pat town
Pick up a book yea I put the packs down
Straight off the line like I'm huntin' the sacks down
All I ever wanna talk about is racks now
Ain't even tryna front I could never go back now
I be turnt like a rockstar baby
Reminiscing on the top floor baby
Anything you ever need
You know that you can call on me
If I bring ya on ya honor me
If you cross my top ya under me
I done made a way for 'em
I gave em something to talk about
I got my cake from the underground
Look at my cleats
I been running routes
Beat up the odds like I'm Ronda Rousey
Stay in the paint they be tryna foul me
You welcome
Your numbers they dead without me
Put down the ...
Was making me drowsy
Took down a freak who took down a mountain
All that it took was a look and a mouthpiece
Man the group was in there tryna scout me
Told all of those bitches excuse me
I just came here to get groovy
You see 'em dancing don't be snoozing
You see 'em dancing they be choosing
I spent a dub tonight I ain't losing
I done made a way for 'em
I ain't have to pay for it
But she ate it up like a tapeworm
Straight from the mud to basement
Went through my phase full of lame shit
But now they gone flock if I came in
Run it up catch me if you can I'm chasing
Man I hope you take this personal
Thought I'd be the first one to let you know now
I could meet ya where ya at now
Keep a heater when I'm in Pat town
Pick up a book yea I put the packs down
Straight off the line like I'm huntin' the sacks down
All I ever wanna talk about is racks now
Ain't even tryna front I could never go back now
I be turnt like a rockstar baby
Reminiscing on the top floor baby
Anything you ever need
You know that you can call on me
If I bring ya on ya honor me
If you cross my top ya under me
They be sayin im upping my fitness
It's a Wimbledon all on both of wrists
Ferrari suit look like it's Christmas
It's looking scary my hood in my engine
I keep it hidden they hatin' disturbing my vision
My jewelry kit cause an impediment
Getting rich off a straight adrenaline
She be rubbing me soft on my melanin
Can't even look wrong ya get heaven sent
I be doin' my thang can't discredit it
This shit is taxable can't catch no felony
Started doing things right now He blessing me
I get urges whenever it's stressing me
I put my soul into this and what's left of me
Getting after it prolly be death of me
Split it all with my brothers that come w me
Never forget who was there I was hungry
I was waking up sick lonely
Now I got a starting 5 we all be ballin'
Started missing sleep and the money started callin'
I could never go back now
Rather up the score 300
I'm talkin' like blackout
Thought I'd be the first one to let you know now
I could meet ya where ya at now
Keep a heater when I'm in Pat town
Pick up a book yea I put the packs down
Straight off the line like I'm huntin' the sacks down
All I ever wanna talk about is racks now
Ain't even tryna front I could never go back now
I be turnt like a rockstar baby
Reminiscing on the top floor baby
Anything you ever need
You know that you can call on me
If I bring ya on ya honor me
If you cross my top ya under me
I done made a way for 'em
I gave em something to talk about
I got my cake from the underground
Look at my cleats
I been running routes
Beat up the odds like I'm Ronda Rousey
Stay in the paint they be tryna foul me
You welcome
Your numbers they dead without me
Put down the ...
Was making me drowsy
Took down a freak who took down a mountain
All that it took was a look and a mouthpiece
Man the group was in there tryna scout me
Told all of those bitches excuse me
I just came here to get groovy
You see 'em dancing don't be snoozing
You see 'em dancing they be choosing
I spent a dub tonight I ain't losing
I done made a way for 'em
I ain't have to pay for it
But she ate it up like a tapeworm
Straight from the mud to basement
Went through my phase full of lame shit
But now they gone flock if I came in
Run it up catch me if you can I'm chasing
Man I hope you take this personal
Thought I'd be the first one to let you know now
I could meet ya where ya at now
Keep a heater when I'm in Pat town
Pick up a book yea I put the packs down
Straight off the line like I'm huntin' the sacks down
All I ever wanna talk about is racks now
Ain't even tryna front I could never go back now
I be turnt like a rockstar baby
Reminiscing on the top floor baby
Anything you ever need
You know that you can call on me
If I bring ya on ya honor me
If you cross my top ya under me
They be sayin im upping my fitness
It's a Wimbledon all on both of wrists
Ferrari suit look like it's Christmas
It's looking scary my hood in my engine
I keep it hidden they hatin' disturbing my vision
My jewelry kit cause an impediment
Getting rich off a straight adrenaline
She be rubbing me soft on my melanin
Can't even look wrong ya get heaven sent
I be doin' my thang can't discredit it
This shit is taxable can't catch no felony
Started doing things right now He blessing me
I get urges whenever it's stressing me
I put my soul into this and what's left of me
Getting after it prolly be death of me
Split it all with my brothers that come w me
Never forget who was there I was hungry
I was waking up sick lonely
Now I got a starting 5 we all be ballin'
Started missing sleep and the money started callin'
I could never go back now
Rather up the score 300
I'm talkin' like blackout
Writer: Kera Farmer
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