Casually

Funny that you thought you really passing me actually
I can get you tossed up speaking factually so casually
Head is getting knocked off if you touch me or my family
Pin you up onto a cross and I don't mean no blasphemy

Cause I'm still making plans
I gave you too many chances
Blew it like them grams
Everything I post is candid
Know you still a fan
Let's pretend that you ain't tapped in
This is more than rapping
Pulling all them racks in

Aye
Foot been on they necks
So I know they pressed
I don't over step unless I'm stepping over death
Smell you niggas lying foulest stench been on ya breath
Worried bout my marker you ain't set

How long it took can't even say
Got Coron inside the bay Squill touch down in south VA
Always good to see they face
When I move know eyes are watching
First I plot then change my pace
Russo and I been lifting weights
Stacking up on double plates
But Gabe and I already ate
Wait for y'all to catch on
Hope it doesn't last long
Im in when the caps gone
Shift up when I drop because they wonder what's my actions
Potential mixed with passion
Gaining on my traction

Taking pictures keep the flash on
Melanated bag uh
This the highest fashion
Niggas want reactions
Live just how I spit it
Got yo chick inside the building
I woke up decided winning
In 4k I caught you slipping so its

Funny that you thought you really passing me actually
I can get you tossed up speaking factually so casually
Head is getting knocked off if you touch me or my family
Pin you to a cross when all my niggas go and blast for me

Niggas go and blast for me
Speaking on my name gone turn some things into Catastrophes
Sprinted to this game so ain't no way these niggas catching me
Pull it back and aim then all sudden its a casualty

Started then became an energizer with no battery
Charging everything when I ain't even have no strategy
Ty said that I been OP but ain't nobody patching me
My eyes on GV I seek it naturally



Credits
Writer(s): Miciah Brown
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