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I aim for the moon and I shoot for the stars
But I'm popping some smoke if the opp's come find me
I'll blow up real soon I just gotta stay humble
Keep being myself bet a label will find me
I ain't opposed to the Interscope
I'm putting you rappers right in my scope
Yeah this rifle equipped with precision choke
I'm on a mission put this in figure four
(WWE)
Niggas in trouble I hear no rebuttal
When I make the statement can't fuck with the steez
I do this with ease I'm feeding the streets
Padlock on the game but I got the key
I am the key
This sort of like A B and Y and the Z
Beginning was calm I started out calm
I kept the flow simple like 1 2 and 3
The reason I'm stubborn my pop name is Gee
Around 17 he was peer pressured and made bad decisions, just like me
I guess he can relate to what I've seen
And I've seen a lot, some shit I ain't jot
Cause if I get famous, the feds will go play this
And look for material to put me in the box
I pity the fool that gets put in that spot
That nigga gone fold, that's something I'm not - doing
Talk big out ya neck get ya top gone
I was eating a burger before I came here, mustard spilled out now my top ruined
I took that shit off and came in with a tank top
You rappers just suck like a ring pop
I got trust issues
So I damn sure ain't believing no damn thot
This how you know it's real cause I can't even put trust in my main guy
My trust got fucked up when my pop walked out he could've at least tried
Meanwhile, I'm growing up as a mean child
My mama and mom-mom would tell me my right from my wrong
But I'm older so now I see now

I was a young child with a hard head and soft ass and I ain't think about them repercussions all a nigga wanted was some damn cash
I was Money hungry but my tummy grumbling
cause a nigga never ate no breakfast
Getting bread fast, I see red and blue lights I break fast
I started scrambling around cause I hate feds
Had a couple run in's but I never said shit
Running from them I was hitting backflips
Couple Opps that would never stop
They would watch my every move like it's Netflix
She ain't wifey cause she gave the neck quick
See-thru every shawty when my check hit
It don't matter if a shawty bore me
Cause I'm entertained when I call the next chick
I work out problems cause I never sweat shit
Ain't make enough, I'll get it on the next shift
Bro tryna make money moves, we can meet in person don't you dare text it
You can tell he a cornball when he makes a money move he flex it
Yo main goal is popularity, you focused on how to blue check it
I'm tryna gain as much knowledge as I can cause life's a big ass assessment
And I'm destined for this
Dropping this summer but you ain't know this
Ya girl got her nails done but you ain't notice
You wanna collab but ya pockets is broken
Or you ass how ima feel some if you ain't wrote it, got people that's ghosting
That's none of my business tho
Someday I'll make records and break it for fun (Shit)
I'll call that my Guinness flow
I have neither a friend nor foe
And I got the antidote
Ima keep handing out poison
Toxic enough for yo boyfriend to think we got some shit that's going on
Ain't nothing going on
I got the infinite flow it goes on and on
Over and over, again and again
Heard they sending me threats I'm returning to sender
Dawg I'm burning the pen
Don't ask me no question concerning ya friend
Or any at all if it ain't bout that breesh
And that money do talk and you don't know capeesh
Used to really not eat
When I finally win and I'm eating like 8 times a day
I don't want you to ask for a piece
We been asking for peace from the goddamn police
And they treat us like feces, I do not know why
Wait hold on
(Shit, you alright bro)
Yeah bro I just got some shit in my eye
I gotta warm washcloth smack
Anybody that's attempting to hurt or my hinder eyes
My vision I mean
I'm the odd one out like I be with Akeem
I can't fuck with a Simi ass nigga they minds fixated on finer things
Designer fiends