Artist of the Year

Oh my god, Oh my god
Yeah you know that I'm out with the mob
Oh my god, Oh my god
Yeah, Haha
I'm a hop out of my feels, yeah I'm finna chase damn Artist of the Year
Yeah yeah
I'm a get a damn house in the hills
Lookin' for my brothers yeah I brought them all here
Yeah yeah
I'm a hop right out of my feels, yeah I'm finna chase damn Artist of the Year
Yeah yeah
I'm a get a damn house in the hills
Looking for my brothers yeah I brought them all here
Yeah yeah

Big bank got mills on mills
Finna get big got deals on deals
Yeah yeah
Want diamonds all over my grillz
Ten K cash in my pocket it's real
Yeah yeah
All of my brothers and we all in a bracket
Up in the hills and we causing a racket
Getting hella money yeah you know that we attract it
Yeah we the top, we the stars, you a has-been
Yeah I'm getting ready for these hearts that I'm a steal
Sitting in my room I was saving dollar bills
Used to be a druggie I was sipping Benadryl
Now I'm getting ready for these records I'm a kill
Said that I'm a blow got people asking if I will
Now they see me popping so they starting shit for real
People got me heated and I know I gotta chill
Now they wanna kick it and I look at them like ew
Shit off the top yeah you know I got a skill
I'm a get a lot, and I'm coming from a lil'
All my ice pure, yeah my water is distilled
I'm a go mainstream, pockets finna spill
I'm a hop out of my feels, yeah I'm finna chase damn Artist of the Year
Yeah yeah
I'm a get a damn house in the hills
Lookin' for my brothers yeah I brought them all here
Yeah yeah

I'm a hop right out of my feels, yeah I'm finna chase damn Artist of the Year
Yeah yeah
I'm a get a damn house in the hills
Looking for my brothers yeah I brought them all here
Yeah yeah
I'm a hop right out of my feels, yeah I'm finna chase damn Artist of the Year
Yeah yeah
I'm a get a damn house in the hills
Looking for my brothers yeah I brought them all here
Yeah yeah

Ball like the damn Buccaneers
Me and my brothers we all Musketeers
Hold up my double cup looking for cheers
I turn the volume way up in my ears
Your bitch she want me I hope that it's clear
When I get high and I drive I can't steer
I just be doing way more than my peers
You got a problem lil' shawty come here
Hey, you know I'm getting my way
The calm 'fore the storm I'm a come with the rain
Me and lil' bro at the Vegas buffet
We sit in our room and we smoke Mary Jade
Got you on lock up you know that's the play
I spent some bands on a damn private plane
Hit from the back I'm a rip out her braid
That bitch my side but that bitch is your main
Yeah it's all love
I'm so awesome
From the bottom
Now I blossom
Yeah it's all love
I'm so awesome
Yeah
Haha

I'm a hop out of my feels, yeah I'm finna chase damn Artist of the Year
Yeah yeah
I'm a get a damn house in the hills
Lookin' for my brothers yeah I brought them all here
Yeah yeah
I'm a hop right out of my feels, yeah I'm finna chase damn Artist of the Year
Yeah yeah
I'm a get a damn house in the hills
Looking for my brothers yeah I brought them all here
Yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Carl
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