Arcade
Hmm
Ya
Hmm
Ya-Ya-Ya
I want to crawl my way to the top
I love to flex for a reason
Yeah
Movin' like Pac-Man turnin' to a ghost
I didn't believe in people
Im goin' congnito
Things turned around so fast
My pockets are filled with stacks
Yeah
Money count
This drip is heavy
Y'all feel me?
Hmm
I want to crawl my way to the top
I love to flex for a reason
Yeah
Movin' like Pac-Man turnin' to a ghost
I didn't believe in people
Im goin' congnito
Things turned around so fast
My pockets are filled with stacks
Yeah
Money count
This drip is heavy
Y'all feel me?
I'm trapped in the box
It sucks
I wanna be a hero
Trappin in the hills
Not a fat zero
Shinin' so bright
I feel like the one
I swerve so fast
Baby i'm the one
Trapped ina game
I'm all alone
Feels like a dream
I'm dragged along
Analogue stick
She take control
Nothin' is real anymore
You read the instruction
Then you make fiction
Come reality
I zoom then i blast
You see me go
I stick with no fakes no!
Only want your money
Wanna see me fall?
Actin as your friend
Like bitch am i dumb?
Dreamin' of fame
You see me at the top
I take it next level
You see me go
I couldn't believe in these people
If you ain't in my team
You ain't part of my sequel
Pussy nigga
Don't try me amigo
Amigo i've been trappin like the migos
Let them bullets fly
I got my recon
Skinny nigga
But i handle the recoil
Really trynna beef wit me?
Fuck round catch like 3
I want to crawl my way to the top
I love to flex for a reason
Yeah
Movin' like Pac-Man turnin' to a ghost
I didn't believe in people
Im goin' congnito
Things turned around so fast
My pockets are filled with stacks
Yeah
Money count
This drip is heavy
Y'all feel me?
I want to crawl my way to the top
I love to flex for a reason
Yeah
Movin' like Pac-Man turnin' to a ghost
I didn't believe in people
Im goin' congnito
Things turned around so fast
My pockets are filled with stacks
Yeah
Money count
This drip is heavy
Y'all feel me?
Y'all feel me?
Better feel me
All these bitches come to me
Coz they feel me
Now your bitches wanting me
Wanna feel me
Spending all my money
With my g's only real g's
Fuck around now i'll aim your head top
How am i lookin' so clean in this drop top?
Niggas hatin' on me cause they not hot
Yeah i'm fuckin' on your hoe
She a thot thot
Niggas spillin' beans when i walk by
Been 2 times cause a scene if you walk by
Into our side
Bitch clean when she come by give her creampie
Bitch snow if i want more ama get more
Like hoe watch me switch the flow while the beat go
Give her a pole right in her hole
Then she deep throat
White toes not wearin' clothes
Then the beat stop!
Lemme floss
I really can't fuck wit these niggas
I really can't fuck wit these bitches
I'm runnin' these digits feel like i'm gifted
I think i'm done wit these niggas
Got too many problems you feel me?
Got too many flows you feel me?
Got too many bitches you feel me?
And i'm stackin' them digits y'all feel me?
Oh yeah
I want to crawl my way to the top
I love to flex for a reason
Yeah
Movin' like Pac-Man turnin' to a ghost
I didn't believe in people
Im goin' congnito
Things turned around so fast
My pockets are filled with stacks
Yeah
Money count
This drip is heavy
Y'all feel me?
Ya
Hmm
Ya-Ya-Ya
I want to crawl my way to the top
I love to flex for a reason
Yeah
Movin' like Pac-Man turnin' to a ghost
I didn't believe in people
Im goin' congnito
Things turned around so fast
My pockets are filled with stacks
Yeah
Money count
This drip is heavy
Y'all feel me?
Hmm
I want to crawl my way to the top
I love to flex for a reason
Yeah
Movin' like Pac-Man turnin' to a ghost
I didn't believe in people
Im goin' congnito
Things turned around so fast
My pockets are filled with stacks
Yeah
Money count
This drip is heavy
Y'all feel me?
I'm trapped in the box
It sucks
I wanna be a hero
Trappin in the hills
Not a fat zero
Shinin' so bright
I feel like the one
I swerve so fast
Baby i'm the one
Trapped ina game
I'm all alone
Feels like a dream
I'm dragged along
Analogue stick
She take control
Nothin' is real anymore
You read the instruction
Then you make fiction
Come reality
I zoom then i blast
You see me go
I stick with no fakes no!
Only want your money
Wanna see me fall?
Actin as your friend
Like bitch am i dumb?
Dreamin' of fame
You see me at the top
I take it next level
You see me go
I couldn't believe in these people
If you ain't in my team
You ain't part of my sequel
Pussy nigga
Don't try me amigo
Amigo i've been trappin like the migos
Let them bullets fly
I got my recon
Skinny nigga
But i handle the recoil
Really trynna beef wit me?
Fuck round catch like 3
I want to crawl my way to the top
I love to flex for a reason
Yeah
Movin' like Pac-Man turnin' to a ghost
I didn't believe in people
Im goin' congnito
Things turned around so fast
My pockets are filled with stacks
Yeah
Money count
This drip is heavy
Y'all feel me?
I want to crawl my way to the top
I love to flex for a reason
Yeah
Movin' like Pac-Man turnin' to a ghost
I didn't believe in people
Im goin' congnito
Things turned around so fast
My pockets are filled with stacks
Yeah
Money count
This drip is heavy
Y'all feel me?
Y'all feel me?
Better feel me
All these bitches come to me
Coz they feel me
Now your bitches wanting me
Wanna feel me
Spending all my money
With my g's only real g's
Fuck around now i'll aim your head top
How am i lookin' so clean in this drop top?
Niggas hatin' on me cause they not hot
Yeah i'm fuckin' on your hoe
She a thot thot
Niggas spillin' beans when i walk by
Been 2 times cause a scene if you walk by
Into our side
Bitch clean when she come by give her creampie
Bitch snow if i want more ama get more
Like hoe watch me switch the flow while the beat go
Give her a pole right in her hole
Then she deep throat
White toes not wearin' clothes
Then the beat stop!
Lemme floss
I really can't fuck wit these niggas
I really can't fuck wit these bitches
I'm runnin' these digits feel like i'm gifted
I think i'm done wit these niggas
Got too many problems you feel me?
Got too many flows you feel me?
Got too many bitches you feel me?
And i'm stackin' them digits y'all feel me?
Oh yeah
I want to crawl my way to the top
I love to flex for a reason
Yeah
Movin' like Pac-Man turnin' to a ghost
I didn't believe in people
Im goin' congnito
Things turned around so fast
My pockets are filled with stacks
Yeah
Money count
This drip is heavy
Y'all feel me?
Credits
Writer(s): Emil Zelazek
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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