Cyan

Turn my vocal down a little bit, please
You can keep that

I-I-I-I can see the finish line from over here
No-no cap, I can see the opposition in my rear view
Baby I done cried away all of my tears
No cap, we both winning but still I ain't coming near you

I can see the finish line from over here
But you can't ho
You ain't doing nada, not a thing it's not a chance bro
(watchu saying?)
Uh, yeah, reaching limits that you can't go
I got broader shoulders picking shit up that you can't hold
Woo! Oh Shit!
Yeah, here's a letter that a fan wrote
You won't never make it, how the haters be your fans though
We a different type of band hold
Drums, if ain't nothing if he dissing on the gram ho
Uh, but it don't matter I'mma stay lit
Stay crisp, bitch you don't know where your lane is
Put him in it, imma show you what to say then
I ain't counting nothing if the cyan isn't faced in

I can see the finish line from over here
No-no cap, I can see the opposition in my rear view
Baby I done cried away all of my tears
No cap, we both winning but still I ain't coming near you

I can see the finish line from over here
Hit the brakes no
Chance that I'll fumble what I got inside the bankroll
Yeah, getting hot but I'mma stay cold
You gon do whatever, its whatever, if so you say so
Woo! Oh shit!
Got no limits on my payroll
Find another hustle got me damned if I'm gon stay broke
I'm on freeze, like it's snowing then the lake froze
We gon do whatever it's whatever, in this race

I can see the finish line from over here
No-no cap, I can see the opposition in my rear view
Baby I done cried away all of my tears
No cap, we both winning but still I ain't coming near you