Upgrade
Aye,
Let's hit rewind,
It's 2021 and I cut ties,
With the fakes that really think that they all that,
I'm going nuclear fall back,
Before the rest of the century is a fallout,
Watch how I ball out,
With all the drip, lazy flow,
One take on the mic then I dip,
I'm in my own lane but y'all stay with me like we on a road trip
I said I stay in my own lane I'm an introvert,
I don't like shit, I don't go outside,
So I just stay writing rap songs,
Call me Earl Sweatshirt,
Off the grid in the outskirts,
Cause I'm a spy James Bond, pull up to Goldeneye,
I will live twice cause I got no time to die,
But I've got a license to kill, so live or let die
Just got paid,
But damn it feel like it took longer than a minute made,
Got a new hair cut with a fade,
And did I mention I got paid,
Cooking up like a grenade,
Damn, this is what I call an upgrade,
Cutthroat like a razor blade,
Beating the odds in every single way,
And did I mention I got paid,
Cooking up like a grenade,
Damn this is what I call an upgrade
Out of control I ain't cruisin,
Out of the way I ain't movin
hop off my wave, let me surf,
I paved my path, in astroturf
I do not like you,
And you don't like me, so,
Fuck off my Twitter,
You are just hatin to try and get bigger, aye
No one quite like me,
Working hard all for a college degree,
But at the same time,
Working on all these rhymes,
Perfecting everything singe thing I do,
Tell my reflection it's all for you,
Cause trust me I know the rules,
Only guarantees in life is death and taxes
But mine includes rapping to the masses, aye,
Keep a strap on me like a backpack
Fuck with me you better back track,
I'm a dog, you barking up the wrong tree,
Don't f* with me,
Leave you like an 3 player
I'ma flip the table on you haters,
I am the greatest like Kobe on the Lakers,
Feelin like John Wick cause my pen is mightier than the sword,
My s* will send you to the lord
Just got paid,
But damn it feel like it took longer than a minute made,
Got a new hair cut with a fade,
And did I mention I got paid,
Cooking up like a grenade,
Damn, this is what I call an upgrade,
Cutthroat like a razor blade,
Beating the odds in every single way,
And did I mention I got paid,
Cooking up like a grenade,
Damn this is what I call an upgrade
Let's hit rewind,
It's 2021 and I cut ties,
With the fakes that really think that they all that,
I'm going nuclear fall back,
Before the rest of the century is a fallout,
Watch how I ball out,
With all the drip, lazy flow,
One take on the mic then I dip,
I'm in my own lane but y'all stay with me like we on a road trip
I said I stay in my own lane I'm an introvert,
I don't like shit, I don't go outside,
So I just stay writing rap songs,
Call me Earl Sweatshirt,
Off the grid in the outskirts,
Cause I'm a spy James Bond, pull up to Goldeneye,
I will live twice cause I got no time to die,
But I've got a license to kill, so live or let die
Just got paid,
But damn it feel like it took longer than a minute made,
Got a new hair cut with a fade,
And did I mention I got paid,
Cooking up like a grenade,
Damn, this is what I call an upgrade,
Cutthroat like a razor blade,
Beating the odds in every single way,
And did I mention I got paid,
Cooking up like a grenade,
Damn this is what I call an upgrade
Out of control I ain't cruisin,
Out of the way I ain't movin
hop off my wave, let me surf,
I paved my path, in astroturf
I do not like you,
And you don't like me, so,
Fuck off my Twitter,
You are just hatin to try and get bigger, aye
No one quite like me,
Working hard all for a college degree,
But at the same time,
Working on all these rhymes,
Perfecting everything singe thing I do,
Tell my reflection it's all for you,
Cause trust me I know the rules,
Only guarantees in life is death and taxes
But mine includes rapping to the masses, aye,
Keep a strap on me like a backpack
Fuck with me you better back track,
I'm a dog, you barking up the wrong tree,
Don't f* with me,
Leave you like an 3 player
I'ma flip the table on you haters,
I am the greatest like Kobe on the Lakers,
Feelin like John Wick cause my pen is mightier than the sword,
My s* will send you to the lord
Just got paid,
But damn it feel like it took longer than a minute made,
Got a new hair cut with a fade,
And did I mention I got paid,
Cooking up like a grenade,
Damn, this is what I call an upgrade,
Cutthroat like a razor blade,
Beating the odds in every single way,
And did I mention I got paid,
Cooking up like a grenade,
Damn this is what I call an upgrade
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Writer(s): William Mackenzie
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