Above the Ground (feat. Zoot & TH Monroe)

Tell em
I was as never the one to give a fuck about it
Was under ground but these mfs wanna doubt it
Now that I'm above it & beyond
Bitch ima Shout it
And you not gonna tell me what to do, I won't allow it
And I got problems
I just solve em
I don't talk about it
And This is work mf ain't no luck about it
We can hit or we can talk How you wanna go about it
I think I was just lost, but now I guess I'm founded

So now I'm boutta go above the ground
Above the sound
I smoke pound
Don't joke around
I'm playin tho
No dirty money
Just plain dough
I'm a Stella fella in Tesla
You lame ho
We don't play those
Might Chop u off like Kratos
I Squash the beef, tomatoes

Y'all look like couch potatoes
We moving under the table
So comin at me is fatal
And it's reality no fable, no cable

Let everyone know that I'm able
No label
Still stable
And I start my day with a bagel

So can tell em I'm chillin
Give a fuck about yo feelin
Fuck it, I guess I'm a villain
just tryna hit the ceiling

Everybody wanna let go
But don't nobody wanna let in
And I'm done trying to pretend
Till the end
Imma be real
And still free
And be me
On tv
Or wherever that I wanna be
When I get high
When I get low
When I get by
When I get dough
When I stay around
When I gotta go
I make you proud
I let you down
I make you smile
I make you cry
I make you frown
Just know that I'm on the ground so