Made CS2 in three months that's all the time that I needed
Speed running records hoe you got better timing then beat it
And I ain't talkin Jackson when I say that but watch how you speak it
Cause You know I got five fingers for all of these niggas that's reaching
Jesus pendant chain lil nigga I'm tisin the season
And I send a bunch of love hugs and some kissing and squeezing
Y'all must've forgot the way I rap boy y'all mission is fleeting
I'm the best kept secret soon we gon get some achievements
Y'all come to the box and niggas get to start looting the flows
The pen on PEDs nigga told you I been in that mode
And when I say that mode rarely talkin Depeche Mode
I'm City 10 years lil hoe I done Been in the coast
But I still stamp a nigga down like I been with the post
Funny way they turned they back on me man I been with jokes
She said she need a tip like she was painting her fingers or toes
Big show signature I got the whole game in a choke
The way you love to swerve, swerve, you like B.I.G. Sean Don in 08'
So many layers to a nigga I'm Bruce Wayne
I know y'all switching up but the fitting rooms closed so it's no changing
I flame it up I propane it
Natural she whole grained it
Hit me back you ain't famous
No need for explaining
I been spending bags every week but I'm maintaining
Trans Atlantic flights taught me one thing it's great patience
I just went from TSA to baggage claim then back to TSA then back to baggage claim
Baby Imma real UNC bred nigga, I'm feelin like I'm Sean Battier
Said it's up im coming to your door like a package came
Listened to my song and she ended up branded
This must be the Zack Synder cut cause dawg it's a whole lot of action
You was Cool for a minute baby turned you to past tense
Remember how you seen potential in me and latched in
The jump to what we are now is crazy and drastic
And imma keep it Swift all hard feelings and bad blood
Alerts when I wear my jewls baby a flash flood
They worried bout the wrong jeans they never catch much
My big homie shooting drums I feel like he Daft Punk
I know had some offers on the table I passed up
Crazy part is all them deals is really still all on the table
Hate me like your job girl
But just keep on going baby knowing your Passion awaits you
Imma keep passin the favor
I promise
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Made CS2 in three months that's all the time that I needed
Speed running records hoe you got better timing then beat it
And I ain't talkin Jackson when I say that but watch how you speak it
Cause You know I got five fingers for all of these niggas that's reaching
Jesus pendant chain lil nigga I'm tisin the season
And I send a bunch of love hugs and some kissing and squeezing
Y'all must've forgot the way I rap boy y'all mission is fleeting
I'm the best kept secret soon we gon get some achievements
Y'all come to the box and niggas get to start looting the flows
The pen on PEDs nigga told you I been in that mode
And when I say that mode rarely talkin Depeche Mode
I'm City 10 years lil hoe I done Been in the coast
But I still stamp a nigga down like I been with the post
Funny way they turned they back on me man I been with jokes
She said she need a tip like she was painting her fingers or toes
Big show signature I got the whole game in a choke
The way you love to swerve, swerve, you like B.I.G. Sean Don in 08'
So many layers to a nigga I'm Bruce Wayne
I know y'all switching up but the fitting rooms closed so it's no changing
I flame it up I propane it
Natural she whole grained it
Hit me back you ain't famous
No need for explaining
I been spending bags every week but I'm maintaining
Trans Atlantic flights taught me one thing it's great patience
I just went from TSA to baggage claim then back to TSA then back to baggage claim
Baby Imma real UNC bred nigga, I'm feelin like I'm Sean Battier
Said it's up im coming to your door like a package came
Listened to my song and she ended up branded
This must be the Zack Synder cut cause dawg it's a whole lot of action
You was Cool for a minute baby turned you to past tense
Remember how you seen potential in me and latched in
The jump to what we are now is crazy and drastic
And imma keep it Swift all hard feelings and bad blood
Alerts when I wear my jewls baby a flash flood
They worried bout the wrong jeans they never catch much
My big homie shooting drums I feel like he Daft Punk
I know had some offers on the table I passed up
Crazy part is all them deals is really still all on the table
Hate me like your job girl
But just keep on going baby knowing your Passion awaits you
Imma keep passin the favor
I promise
Speed running records hoe you got better timing then beat it
And I ain't talkin Jackson when I say that but watch how you speak it
Cause You know I got five fingers for all of these niggas that's reaching
Jesus pendant chain lil nigga I'm tisin the season
And I send a bunch of love hugs and some kissing and squeezing
Y'all must've forgot the way I rap boy y'all mission is fleeting
I'm the best kept secret soon we gon get some achievements
Y'all come to the box and niggas get to start looting the flows
The pen on PEDs nigga told you I been in that mode
And when I say that mode rarely talkin Depeche Mode
I'm City 10 years lil hoe I done Been in the coast
But I still stamp a nigga down like I been with the post
Funny way they turned they back on me man I been with jokes
She said she need a tip like she was painting her fingers or toes
Big show signature I got the whole game in a choke
The way you love to swerve, swerve, you like B.I.G. Sean Don in 08'
So many layers to a nigga I'm Bruce Wayne
I know y'all switching up but the fitting rooms closed so it's no changing
I flame it up I propane it
Natural she whole grained it
Hit me back you ain't famous
No need for explaining
I been spending bags every week but I'm maintaining
Trans Atlantic flights taught me one thing it's great patience
I just went from TSA to baggage claim then back to TSA then back to baggage claim
Baby Imma real UNC bred nigga, I'm feelin like I'm Sean Battier
Said it's up im coming to your door like a package came
Listened to my song and she ended up branded
This must be the Zack Synder cut cause dawg it's a whole lot of action
You was Cool for a minute baby turned you to past tense
Remember how you seen potential in me and latched in
The jump to what we are now is crazy and drastic
And imma keep it Swift all hard feelings and bad blood
Alerts when I wear my jewls baby a flash flood
They worried bout the wrong jeans they never catch much
My big homie shooting drums I feel like he Daft Punk
I know had some offers on the table I passed up
Crazy part is all them deals is really still all on the table
Hate me like your job girl
But just keep on going baby knowing your Passion awaits you
Imma keep passin the favor
I promise
Writer: Quinten Burrus, Sean Anderson, Jahaan Sweet
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: QU/NTEN
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Quinten Burrus, Sean Anderson, Jahaan Sweet