Seconds

Yeah seconds I take a second
I tote this pen and pad there's no need for lethal weapons
Destined for greatness no need for manifesting
I've seen some rappers claim they first but don't come in second
They stretchin once they numbers fall they get to stressin
Talking bout they on a wave I wave them to the exit
Tryna stay in lanes I went from honda to a lexus
Talking all that shit I put a blade up to your neck now you necklace
Tryna get the crown
Tryna do this shit to make my whole city proud
Knock the verse out before they even throw in towels
They on control v the way they copying my style
Man somebody call a foul
I want change but see no changes
And everyday my head is stuck into the pavement
I wanna cop a range but need lower payments
I need that pussy that's so powerful that Tame Impala
Couldn't even tame it



Credits
Writer(s): Kameron Valle
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