Lyrics:
like I lost patience
Gas lighted by these Fake Satanist
Smack these haters like Chris Rock
Yall fruity motherfuckas like apricot
He said he got viral
moving when you're on the rocks like a mountain climber
Motivation for people who think they're prone to failure
I'm not prone to failing but I was told
How the fuck you out here chasing money, but your mind broke
Me and AC3 was out there at that park, with basketball hopes
Never put no faces to them
Death the kid with a Glock
You posing with guns, but we know it's a prop
Caught that boy slippin', he finna get mopped
Put holes in his body, you
forcing you to wonder
Number one is depicted with a straight line
The quickest way to travel within space time
Number two is a one on his knee praying
lighted by these Fake Satanist
Smack these haters like Chris Rock
Yall fruity like apricot
He said he got viral using Tik Tok
Came in with a sword like
tell everybody dat I’m fine
People steady calling me but I just press decline
Go get a real **** by yo side you gotta have a dime
Blue script hundreds
Pull out yo clock it's time to rock pull out yo skate it's time to race
Imma stash it by da tire in case Im flicked by da jakes
I'm cruising in my
Yeah, all my tank doggs
Salute my squad y'all
For Quan, you heard that Pavo
Alburn ya'll, now dance with this beat yo
All this money, eh gotta
conjunction, with the function, as stated
Orchestrated by the Soul Brother nickel plated
Tell the judge you were foolish and try to be lenient
'Cause you never
You really knead-y (skrt-skrt)
Look like Buttercup
But she not runner up (yuh)
Try breakin' up
Aisle 4 there's a cleanup (cleanup)
Fuck with her
by the sound now you're out of it
Sound proud but you're loud cause you're counterfeit
Bow down I'll go pound for pound with any clown in this town
But
of sippin', niggas ain't no different
It's easy pimpin' if you see us in it
Four Jeeps get (???????)
It's gold and white labels, no brads at this table
forever
Cant walk a mile in my shoes
I'm so much rarer than jewels
Cant get me confused with you, (Oooo)
I can't even rock when I slide
I sing em ah
and then I fleed
You brought a army, I brought me
I brought a floatie, you brought a fleet
Best of seven, its a fuckin' sweep
I win by 20 every time we meet
a Weinstein
She give me brain that so good feel like Einstein
I don't play with 'em I be on the sidelines
Don't play by your rules, don't play by your
in with my weapon)
You got way too many men up in ya section, ah, man, shit
Know this bitch ain't hit me, I keep checkin', I say
How you love me,
We're not advancing, Too busy dancing
We're going backwards, and we can't see
Can you find me? I'm rewinding
Tryna live my life but the culture's
large sums but me
You can't be frail and don't be light with ya narrow ass
Gain some weight, drink beer by the case, it's not too late
Become a savage,
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world
to impress with these bars I’m presentin
I just want to make change in this world by investin
What I write in my mind Jot it down on the paper
Then decide I
himself succed by any means. Now there’s a man / with a plan to understand what that boy wanted / back then, remembers feeling haunted back /
When things
Highway's crowded with dreams of gold
Everybody's driving in the middle of the road
God speed rebel, off you go
Can't find a dollar for your rock
at the top and never leavin
I'm not Starvin Marvin, but I get Even Steven
Chumps jump out their socks when my voicebox rocks
I'm a walkin Fort Knox with
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