Head First
I put my life in a verse so they listen
I jumped in head first, I ain't panic
Sometimes when I'm geeked, pop a Perky when I'm landing
They see all these racks, ain't put in work but wanna spend it
Know a boss could take a loss, but I be hating to lose
I fall back man, I got 10K in the booth
Do this for my lil' son, I'm gone make it for you
Like a chef to the table, I be bringing the food
Care how far where you are, I'm gone make it to you
I told momma dye her hair 'cause no more grey's coming through
Never thought I reroute and that's crazy to you
'Cause it was crazy to me how I was crazy for you
Now I'm on to better things
Pop shit, I'm sizzling
Young nigga came from nothing
Now I own everything, everything
And I'm tryna shop what you got
Everything, everything
Still be asking God, why?
He let it rain everyday
I put my life in a verse so they listen
I jumped in head first, I ain't panic
Sometimes when I'm geeked, pop a Perky when I'm landing
They see all these racks, ain't put in work but wanna spend it
Know a boss could take a loss, but I be hating to lose
I fall back man, I got 10K in the booth
Do this for my lil' son, I'm gone make it for you
Like a chef to the table, I be bringing the food
Yo, Momma, I'm sorry, know you don't like I keep the flair with me
Just bear with me, I get caught lacking, ain't no sparing me
Hoe can't no wedding ring, ain't no forever we
4-Trey 8, I still be in the hills like it's Beverly
You see I'm tryna shine but look it's cloudy 'cause the rain here
Got me writing letters to the rain, I'm like rain deer
I meant, dear rain, you know what I'm saying, it's the same shit
I go away to make the pain clear, done took off in a spaceship
I put my life in a verse so they listen
I jumped in head first, I ain't panic
Sometimes when I'm geeked, pop a Perky when I'm landing
They see all these racks, ain't put in work but wanna spend it
Know a boss could take a loss, but I be hating to lose
I fall back man, I got 10K in the booth
Do this for my lil' son, I'm gone make it for you
Like a chef to the table, I be bringing the food
I jumped in head first, I ain't panic
Sometimes when I'm geeked, pop a Perky when I'm landing
They see all these racks, ain't put in work but wanna spend it
Know a boss could take a loss, but I be hating to lose
I fall back man, I got 10K in the booth
Do this for my lil' son, I'm gone make it for you
Like a chef to the table, I be bringing the food
Care how far where you are, I'm gone make it to you
I told momma dye her hair 'cause no more grey's coming through
Never thought I reroute and that's crazy to you
'Cause it was crazy to me how I was crazy for you
Now I'm on to better things
Pop shit, I'm sizzling
Young nigga came from nothing
Now I own everything, everything
And I'm tryna shop what you got
Everything, everything
Still be asking God, why?
He let it rain everyday
I put my life in a verse so they listen
I jumped in head first, I ain't panic
Sometimes when I'm geeked, pop a Perky when I'm landing
They see all these racks, ain't put in work but wanna spend it
Know a boss could take a loss, but I be hating to lose
I fall back man, I got 10K in the booth
Do this for my lil' son, I'm gone make it for you
Like a chef to the table, I be bringing the food
Yo, Momma, I'm sorry, know you don't like I keep the flair with me
Just bear with me, I get caught lacking, ain't no sparing me
Hoe can't no wedding ring, ain't no forever we
4-Trey 8, I still be in the hills like it's Beverly
You see I'm tryna shine but look it's cloudy 'cause the rain here
Got me writing letters to the rain, I'm like rain deer
I meant, dear rain, you know what I'm saying, it's the same shit
I go away to make the pain clear, done took off in a spaceship
I put my life in a verse so they listen
I jumped in head first, I ain't panic
Sometimes when I'm geeked, pop a Perky when I'm landing
They see all these racks, ain't put in work but wanna spend it
Know a boss could take a loss, but I be hating to lose
I fall back man, I got 10K in the booth
Do this for my lil' son, I'm gone make it for you
Like a chef to the table, I be bringing the food
Credits
Writer(s): Will Steller, Ijah Jiru Cheatham Stoute, Javarri Walker
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