Blink
That's what it feel like, when you open your eyes
Bankroll sign, with the eye in the middle
If it has that I'm running I ain't playing with riddles
Yeah I've made a couple bucks, but it's nothing special
That-That's what it feel like, the feeling to be on top
Seeing all these hoes jaw drop, I'm a big boss and I call all the shots
I ain't playing with nobody, time is running out the clock
I got big shoes to fill, big gaps to seal
I got everyday guilt, a lil bit of chills
So when doubt is upon me, imma push for real
Imma keep it real, imma push for real!
I'll get in your face when I'm yelling, you gonna (Blink)
I'll push you over and eventually you gonna (Sink)
I got more issues, til the death of me, I'm gonna (Breath)
And you ain't never gonna tell me nothing, (You see?)
Uh
Hold up a sec (What why?)
Pick up a check (Yea okay!)
Ain't know me till Off the Drip? You slacking
That's why I made this album, that's why I'm dropped in passion
Til you knew me, I was macking on rappers
And I was actually slapping
And I was packing the Mac's and I was back in Missouri flashing the talent
But no one gets it
Understand this, I hate you and you hate me
I'm not going to fall for your temptations or your sickening
Tactics you place on celebrities
I'm not famous nor will I ever be
Down to earth like a freaking canopy
In a storm, say hello to my desert eagle
Yea, I will never flee the scene
Imma flea in the sheets, as another deity
What's a ritual done, or another spring sprung
Getting pics with a nun as my brother wants none
I'm like wow
Brother get a pic (Come on)
Brother get a pic as she wants it done (Yea)
Brother get a pic (Come on)
Brother get a pic as she wants it done (Yea)
Why you taking pics? Your supposed to be praising God, not taking flicks
Man you tag the first one
Post it
Bro you like a woman, hold up sorry, we all equal bullshit
The definition of it, depends on your experience
It's opinion, easy you just leave it
Alone so no one can feel lonely
Uh no one can feel alone (Yeah)
No one can feel lonely
No one can feel alone
But bullshit I call bullshit
Freestyle this whole thing like a slingshot
With a BB in the pouch
I don't give a shit bout nothing imma blast it
On your face and hope it hits you in the mouth
Like a uh uh uh
Don't swallow it, cause I go back with a follow it uh uh uh
Imma volley it uh uh uh
Over the fence like, uh uh uh uh uh
Over the fence like, woah woah woah
Watch yourself (Haha)
Watch yourself (Yea)
Watch yourself, don't blink cause you'll
Watch yourself
Yea
That's what it feel like, when you open your eyes
Bankroll sign, with the eye in the middle
If it has that I'm running I ain't playing with riddles
Yeah I've made a couple bucks, but it's nothing special
That-That's what it feel like, the feeling to be on top
Seeing all these hoes jaw drop, I'm a big boss and I call all the shots
I ain't playing with nobody, time is running out the clock
I got big shoes to fill, big gaps to seal
I got everyday guilt, a lil bit of chills
So when doubt is upon me, imma push for real
Imma keep it real, imma push for real!
I'll get in your face when I'm yelling, you gonna (Blink)
I'll push you over and eventually you gonna (Sink)
I got more issues, til the death of me, I'm gonna (Breath)
And you ain't never gonna tell me nothing, (You see?)
Uh
Hold up a sec (What why?)
Pick up a check (Yea okay!)
Ain't know me till Off the Drip? You slacking
That's why I made this album, that's why I'm dropped in passion
Til you knew me
I was macking on rappers
And I was actually slapping
And I was packing the Mac's and I was back in Missouri flashing the talent
But no one gets it
Understand this, I hate you and you hate me
I'm not going to fall for your temptations or your sickening
Tactics you place on celebrities
I'm not famous nor will I ever be
Down to earth like a freaking canopy
In a storm, say hello to my desert eagle
Bankroll sign, with the eye in the middle
If it has that I'm running I ain't playing with riddles
Yeah I've made a couple bucks, but it's nothing special
That-That's what it feel like, the feeling to be on top
Seeing all these hoes jaw drop, I'm a big boss and I call all the shots
I ain't playing with nobody, time is running out the clock
I got big shoes to fill, big gaps to seal
I got everyday guilt, a lil bit of chills
So when doubt is upon me, imma push for real
Imma keep it real, imma push for real!
I'll get in your face when I'm yelling, you gonna (Blink)
I'll push you over and eventually you gonna (Sink)
I got more issues, til the death of me, I'm gonna (Breath)
And you ain't never gonna tell me nothing, (You see?)
Uh
Hold up a sec (What why?)
Pick up a check (Yea okay!)
Ain't know me till Off the Drip? You slacking
That's why I made this album, that's why I'm dropped in passion
Til you knew me, I was macking on rappers
And I was actually slapping
And I was packing the Mac's and I was back in Missouri flashing the talent
But no one gets it
Understand this, I hate you and you hate me
I'm not going to fall for your temptations or your sickening
Tactics you place on celebrities
I'm not famous nor will I ever be
Down to earth like a freaking canopy
In a storm, say hello to my desert eagle
Yea, I will never flee the scene
Imma flea in the sheets, as another deity
What's a ritual done, or another spring sprung
Getting pics with a nun as my brother wants none
I'm like wow
Brother get a pic (Come on)
Brother get a pic as she wants it done (Yea)
Brother get a pic (Come on)
Brother get a pic as she wants it done (Yea)
Why you taking pics? Your supposed to be praising God, not taking flicks
Man you tag the first one
Post it
Bro you like a woman, hold up sorry, we all equal bullshit
The definition of it, depends on your experience
It's opinion, easy you just leave it
Alone so no one can feel lonely
Uh no one can feel alone (Yeah)
No one can feel lonely
No one can feel alone
But bullshit I call bullshit
Freestyle this whole thing like a slingshot
With a BB in the pouch
I don't give a shit bout nothing imma blast it
On your face and hope it hits you in the mouth
Like a uh uh uh
Don't swallow it, cause I go back with a follow it uh uh uh
Imma volley it uh uh uh
Over the fence like, uh uh uh uh uh
Over the fence like, woah woah woah
Watch yourself (Haha)
Watch yourself (Yea)
Watch yourself, don't blink cause you'll
Watch yourself
Yea
That's what it feel like, when you open your eyes
Bankroll sign, with the eye in the middle
If it has that I'm running I ain't playing with riddles
Yeah I've made a couple bucks, but it's nothing special
That-That's what it feel like, the feeling to be on top
Seeing all these hoes jaw drop, I'm a big boss and I call all the shots
I ain't playing with nobody, time is running out the clock
I got big shoes to fill, big gaps to seal
I got everyday guilt, a lil bit of chills
So when doubt is upon me, imma push for real
Imma keep it real, imma push for real!
I'll get in your face when I'm yelling, you gonna (Blink)
I'll push you over and eventually you gonna (Sink)
I got more issues, til the death of me, I'm gonna (Breath)
And you ain't never gonna tell me nothing, (You see?)
Uh
Hold up a sec (What why?)
Pick up a check (Yea okay!)
Ain't know me till Off the Drip? You slacking
That's why I made this album, that's why I'm dropped in passion
Til you knew me
I was macking on rappers
And I was actually slapping
And I was packing the Mac's and I was back in Missouri flashing the talent
But no one gets it
Understand this, I hate you and you hate me
I'm not going to fall for your temptations or your sickening
Tactics you place on celebrities
I'm not famous nor will I ever be
Down to earth like a freaking canopy
In a storm, say hello to my desert eagle
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Writer(s): Cameron Edwards
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