WINNING
Pull up like that
They gon' love me when I start winning, that's fax
Sayin' I got every cheat code, got the hacks
Going through the motions lately
I been getting faded lately
I been getting no sleep lately
Writin' all night, I'm crazy
I don't got time to waste
Cuz I'm on the paper chase
I'm treating it like a race
A mil fore' I'm 18, aye
Let's get to it
I make good ass music
15 today
Angels around me, I'm safe
And I'm pullin' up in a bentley truck like that
To The Moon, To The Moon And Back
And we going up, love when I see them stats
Perfect on every track
Swear I don't ever lack
I'm going hard
Circle went from 23 to 6 like Bron
I get faded I get gone
My words art and my songs poems
Swear I'm goin'
Far, Hail Mary
I look at y'all odd like fairly
Cosmo, Wanda, Pink and green
Pop a bean and sip some lean
Pure white, this pure cocaine
My music fucks up your membrane
Pharaoh do not forget the name
Drop yo kids off, I get grammys
Hol' up wait, streets ain't safe
Rock Coachella, rock the stage
Gotta let out all this rage, nah I can't ever get phased
They on my ass, they want me dead
My brain is a threat, so they wantin' my head
They kill me cover it up with OD
They puttin' poison all up in the streets
So I say RIP to the OG's
Watch how you moved, I was watching yo feet
I got big plans once I'm up on the scene
Billionaire shit, I got billionaire dreams
Sheesh, and they sayin' that I won't make it, I will
I done put in the work, it got me here
And this only in the third quarter year
I don't owe nobody shit, don't show no fear
Show awareness, I ain't dumb no more, I ain't careless
Walk up in the studio, me and the bros
Don't need no more, no relations
That's cuz, I don't got time to waste
Cuz I'm on the paper chase
I'm treating it like a race
A mil fore' I'm 18, aye
Let's get to it
I make good ass music
15 today
Angels around me, I'm safe
And I'm still, still going hard
Circle went from 23 to 6 like Bron
I get faded I get gone
My words art and my songs poems
Swear I'm goin'
Far, Hail Mary
I look at y'all odd like fairly
Cosmo, Wanda, Pink and green
Pop a bean and sip some lean
They gon' love me when I start winning, that's fax
Sayin' I got every cheat code, got the hacks
Going through the motions lately
I been getting faded lately
I been getting no sleep lately
Writin' all night, I'm crazy
I don't got time to waste
Cuz I'm on the paper chase
I'm treating it like a race
A mil fore' I'm 18, aye
Let's get to it
I make good ass music
15 today
Angels around me, I'm safe
And I'm pullin' up in a bentley truck like that
To The Moon, To The Moon And Back
And we going up, love when I see them stats
Perfect on every track
Swear I don't ever lack
I'm going hard
Circle went from 23 to 6 like Bron
I get faded I get gone
My words art and my songs poems
Swear I'm goin'
Far, Hail Mary
I look at y'all odd like fairly
Cosmo, Wanda, Pink and green
Pop a bean and sip some lean
Pure white, this pure cocaine
My music fucks up your membrane
Pharaoh do not forget the name
Drop yo kids off, I get grammys
Hol' up wait, streets ain't safe
Rock Coachella, rock the stage
Gotta let out all this rage, nah I can't ever get phased
They on my ass, they want me dead
My brain is a threat, so they wantin' my head
They kill me cover it up with OD
They puttin' poison all up in the streets
So I say RIP to the OG's
Watch how you moved, I was watching yo feet
I got big plans once I'm up on the scene
Billionaire shit, I got billionaire dreams
Sheesh, and they sayin' that I won't make it, I will
I done put in the work, it got me here
And this only in the third quarter year
I don't owe nobody shit, don't show no fear
Show awareness, I ain't dumb no more, I ain't careless
Walk up in the studio, me and the bros
Don't need no more, no relations
That's cuz, I don't got time to waste
Cuz I'm on the paper chase
I'm treating it like a race
A mil fore' I'm 18, aye
Let's get to it
I make good ass music
15 today
Angels around me, I'm safe
And I'm still, still going hard
Circle went from 23 to 6 like Bron
I get faded I get gone
My words art and my songs poems
Swear I'm goin'
Far, Hail Mary
I look at y'all odd like fairly
Cosmo, Wanda, Pink and green
Pop a bean and sip some lean
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Writer(s): Ahmed Elsaie
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