Denver

Tryna find your identity in this game my nigga gotta be hard
Well I can't relate to that my nigga you already know imma star
If sing it or rap it we already know gone fuck with the bars
Like I'm Matt Damon just call me the Martian my nigga we headed for Mars

I need them to follow
I need them to follow
She know imma eat it
I want her to swallow
I got money comin in like a lotto
I got the cookies and cream like mullato
I got
I got
I got
Poetic justice and Royalty up this bottle
If ya girl poured it up and she drank it
It still wouldn't make her a model

But just like I said in the last one
Im not that conceited
I got hella Clips in my Arsenal
They all Hollowed and heated
Just tell ya Hitman to come holla at me
I'll send 'em to pieces
Makin' niggas go study for 5 years
PhD with a thesis

I really be feelin like Roddy my nigga I don't wanna die young
I run up these beat like I'm 50 in Instagram comments don't hold my tongue
I don't wanna steal the flow man, but this shit a keeper
Keep it over 100 we runnin' a fever
Burn up the track like it's 400 meters

I run up a beat and that shit catchin fire
Call my nigga at Weiss get a case of wine
Took her shopping on Bloor but she changed her mind
Told me take her home; put in her spine
I got hoes asking for threesome but sis it's a line
They still be feenin' and dream for it even after if we decline

She get to arguing then we fuck
She get turned off the liquor
She don't be herself when she hungry
She needed a snickers
Yeah I lied my nigga, I'm conceited a little

Hahaha where the next one bruh
I want that one bruh
Ts... Ts... Ts... Ts... Tasquiat
My nigga, I gotchu

Born in Atlanta; that zone 6
You know what they call it
I came from middle class
Capital one wasn't shit in our wallets
I didn't have money for retros
Or them whatchmacallits
But now with this new figure salary
Fuck around and by Toäg a gallery
Smoother than that nigga Thomas Crown
But it's not an affair cuz I'm never around
And I can't find the pulse on these dead niggas
Tryna pick that shit up like a ultrasound
Call me Raymond cuz I stretch her out
No summer walker
She hit me talmbout she can't be without
So I had to block'er

I want my momma to know
Even though we don't talk as much
You still in my soul
One of the reasons I do this
You gave me this gift
But y'all already knew this
All the sacrifices you ever made
I don't know how you really do it
We need to talk you be keepin me same
Cuz I been really goin through it
Sometimes I be feelin just like a plane
Cuz niggas be weight me down
I take on the baggage
I never complain
They know I'll never let 'em drown
But I be drownin on my own
I would just never reveal shit
I put it all inside the music
My niggga I want y'all to feel it
But I pause the vocals
Gotta give y'all the flow
Just recording inDenver only for the weekend
Keep that on the low
She be playin with roses so I call her Andrè
But no love below
Niggas gassin my shit like accelerators
Tell me some shit ion already know