Cerberus

New levels new demons new itching
Fiending for a follow got me semi-soul pimping
Pull up to the window I'm just tryna get my chicken
Without getting my head cut off when I ask for extra biscuits

Yeah you know I dream big
So what you gonna do
Passed 10 bands on a song
Superfans pulling through
They the fam and I know 'em by name
When I hit a hundred K
They gon all pull up the same
That's a gang when I land on the spot
Never did dirt but I ran with the mops
Razor edge kid I would scoot off the lot
Need the whole lamb I can't settle for a chop
Take 'em to the shop
Take 'em to the altar
Let me tell you bout my pops
Tryna get a feature let me tell you it's a lot
Thinking you gon stop me think again cause you not
Ain't no luck with the pen promise God don't play slots

In the last lane speeding like I'm Dom riding furious
Tryna stack with George but the money never curious
I ain't got no shorty cause they all think I'm mysterious
But I ain't no dog I just treat the beat like Cerberus



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Bell
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