99 Overall

The Shit I Seen Thru These Eyes
Numbed Me
I'm never surprised
From Situations in life because I'm ready four it
So as I'm planning my rise
Within the plots your demise
I got the drop on them guys
And they don't even know it

I'm over broads the want control don't wanna play they roles
I'm over niggas always bitchin
Steady in they feelings
Emotional
They say I changed bitch I'm supposed to grow
I over dose on progression
Let's blow some smoke to the heavens
God will test ya
Just be thankful you ain't die learning lessons the hard way
Blind to the bull shit
Tunnel vision
I'm bout money always
Scamming niggas
Selling loud
Bitch we broke it all pays
Bitch we broke it all pays
We been hustling for forever how we broke at our age
When we get it we gon send it ain't enough left to save
Hellcat
Windows tinted
With a bad bitch in it
Suck me off
Bitch its bustin' I'm on my second wave
Can't take the dream from a dreamer
And if it's vivid go get it
Build you a all star team up of niggas tryna make some millions
Over time they gon feel it
Every line that I sell them
They ask me what you gon do with it
Every time imma tell them like...

I might go get my first bag and split it with my sisters
It's family business
We bout riches
And I got the hookup
Name blowing
Music growning
Pockets getting bigger
Creating generational well...
You get the picture
I might just make a million dollars
Give it to my dawgs
We count it up
We spread it out to everyone involved
Frame my picture
Put it o the wall
For 2k21 imma 99 Overall
Ugh

From push to shove
You'll understand my future looking up
From the top of the latter
Throwing scraps of these rappers
Off of a platter
No more bread for the children
Take a seat this time I got the meats
That's why my pocket getting fat
Obese
I'm talking young Monique
Tired of playing these games
I'm no Sony
But what I thinks so neats
Gon be the facial expression of nigga that hope I lost
End under some pressure themselves
And find out they're Microsoft
Nigga Imma nigga that was built to last
Trying on my shoes might just kill a lad
Masculin as fuck I'll hurt you feeling bad
With this gift of gab
And I'll fucking stand on it
Confident
Because I'm convinced I control every moment
Fuck you finger poking
They think I'm joking
But they don't want it
They shoulda drilled you bought the chi kids
Not talking personality
Talking strictly where I live
The environment supplied the shit
Gave me all these idea
To my niggas and my sister
I think I should make this quite clear
So imma leave this right here

I might go get my first bag and split it with my sisters
It's family business
We bout riches
And I got the hookup
Name blowing
Music growning
Pockets getting bigger
Creating generational well...
You get the picture
I might just make a million dollars
Give it to my dawgs
We count it up
We spread it out to everyone involved

Frame my picture
Put it o the wall
For 2k21 imma 99 Overall
Ugh