Untitled 2

Untitled 2
You know how it is man, so many lyrics
Had to come on this beat release some yeah
Yeah father father God please forgive me, forgive me
For all my wrongs and for all my sins
I'm just a man strugglin' hustlin' tryna make it
Tryna make it
Mama said you ain't gotta worry (mama)
You a star you are a star, go and check the stats
Go and check it all boi check it all
You ain't talkin' money, you ain't talkin' money
You ain't talkin' to me, I don't understand
I don't understand, I'm confuse I'm confuse
I am groot (groot groot) I am groot
Back in school, I wasn't popular nope (nah)
She wanted nothing to do with me
Now she won't stop callin' me
Blowin' up my line, blowin' up the line (ring ring)
Nigga I'm too popular popular yeah (glah glah)
Teachers and student used to hate on me
I was a troubled kid they never understood me
Look up in the sky at night, what you see nigga
What you see, what you see (bright shining star)
What you see, that twinkle twinkle star yeah that's me
A star right yeah that's me shinin'
And glowin' like never before
Driftin' through the Galaxy yes imma Guardian
Haters hating too much like Nebula
(Deadly) cause I sting like a bee, sting like a bee
And I float like a butterfly, float like a butterfly
Come back finish you off, finish you off
(Deadly) cause I sting like a scorpion
Mama said she saw me on Jimmy
Jimmy Jimmy Jimmy Kimmel (mama)
Shout out to Lil DeG and M.O.B
Can't trust the rest (nope)
Hesitatin' to sleep with the enemy
Hesitatin' to trust the enemy
No, I can't reason with the enemy
Breezy is not reasoning with no one (no)
No one no one no one no one (no)
AK out let you all have it, let you all have it
Have it have it all goodbye abracadabra
Make them all disappear, make them disappear
Couldn't take my ex where I was going
Couldn't take my ex where I was going (no-no-no)
Had to leave her behind (yep yep)
Cause I was onto better things like Drake
She was mad at me, no I ain't going out sad (no-no)
Never went out mad, never went out sad
Ain't going out sad, can't go out sad (no-no) yeah
Ruthless like dogs woof woof (grrrr)
Vicious like dogs woof woof (grrrr)
Wildin' and stuntin' wit my niggas
Wildin' and stuntin' wit my niggas
Flexin' on my haters, flexin' on my ex
Flexin' on my haters, flexin' on my ex yeah
Back in school, I told them kids one day I'm gonna be popular
Happy yet they hatin', happy yet they hatin'
Yeah they bipolar, can't decide couldn't decide
She said she loves me cause the paper finally coming in
Yeah they coming in, yeah they all coming in
Cause I got my life ahead of me, life all line up on the mirror
Don't blow it (no-no) wants to go where Breezy going
She wants to go where Breezy going
Back then you wouldn't care to say hi to me
She wouldn't care to say hi to me
Now she sayin' when you gon call me yeah
You were givin' handouts from birth
I've been puttin' in work from birth
Been grindin' from birth, in the womb cookin' up
And whippin' up the sketches
Ain't no architect (no-no) but I came out with my blueprint
With a blueprint, kinda like Stewie diabolical
Yeah but I had good intentions
They couldn't understand me (nope nope)
Couldn't understand me yeah I had my life all plan out
All lined up, ain't no taking me out, fail to realise
Fail to realise you gonna miss the bigger picture
Put me in the frame that's the bigger picture
Put me on, put me on the grind
Put me on the line yeah that's the bigger picture
I was born to win so I'm gonna win
Sayin you'll make it when you at least sixty
When you sixty (haha) I just laugh
I told them, kids, at school I was gonna be popular
All the way to the top, all the way up
All the way to the top, all the way to the top
All the way up, all the way to the top
You gon need binoculars to see me
You gon need binoculars to see me
You ain't talkin' money we don't relate (no-no)
You ain't talkin' money we don't relate (no-no)
We don't relate (no-no) can't stop me
Imma tarantula