Mama made a star yeah yeah
I don't want keys for my car yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Hit the road like punching tar yeah yeah
Just so I can feed my dogs yeah yeah yeah
Yeeeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
I tried to control my emotions
Alot of factors
Seemed to bring me anger
And I can't just act like Im not Broken
Alot of chapters
Where I really made it happen
Seemed to not have mattered in the moment
But now I'm back
I'm finna treat the rap
Like it's a leaking tap and leave it open
So Send this to all my opponents
All these flows
They gonna carry words
Ni*** this a message in a bottle
You can swallow
But it's pretty awful
Because what I'm spitting here is harmful
And now you're tipsy
From the s*** I'm spitting
And its got you slipping like the slides do
But I ain't tripping
I'ma go and get some b*****
Who can sit it on me like a bar stool
I'm steady rising like the bar do
And that just means that I'm the bar bruw
I mean my bars are pretty hard too
My bars raise the bar like a prism dude
I lift it myself man im so tough
I don't ever trip on the old stuff
I don't f*** with the past
I focus on tracks
I give you more bangers than porn hub
Keep the tissue handy
Your girlfriend listen and she getting handsy
She be up on me
I know she want it
Put the meat in the water like a krabby Patty
I been ignored, I wasn't even surprised
I been so hungry I swallowed pride
I pay it no mind
Cause I'm on the grind
I know in due time
I'll get what is mine, mine (Mine)
Laugh it up cause ima leave you in stitches
Ignored my presence made me think I ain't gifted
But now i practiced for this game that needs fixing
I'ma make sure all your goats are my b*****
LAMB talk
Boy be quiet, let the bag talk
When they talk about you man it's sad dog
And you aint gotta be mad dog
See My s*** is really really mad dog
I know Your homies got your back dou
They never tell you that you whack dou
They keep Gassing you up like Sasol
But I really hope that road works
But please do not act like you own skirts
If you act like a b**** I'll put kicks on your lips
While I run the streets and call it Road work
Boy my words hurt
I got quite an empty liver
Unless I fill it with some liquor
And just a little bit of Syzzurp
Mama didn't make a quitter
I'm the realest they a gimmick
If you listen to these lyrics my n*** then you can clearly spot the difference
I'ma shine cause I know I'm a winner
Mama left me and I f****** miss her
I know she got me and I'm always with her
I'm getting bigger
So big that I can peep through heavens gates so I can see her
See that's the mission
I don't need to take shots at these nigguhs
I never start a war but if you really want it bro
When it comes to beef I'm not afraid to deliver
Mama made a star yeah yeah
I don't want keys for my car yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Hit the road like punching tar yeah yeah
Just so I can feed my dogs yeah yeah yeah
Yeeeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah