4SOE

Still be the best in my city, cop the bud for my brothers, and my bitch, imma beat it out The frame
Vex stay strapped with a pole, I don't get why they test, he a sharpshooter get it with the Aim
Staying consistent my team gonna blow any day, get the fuck out my way, you a lame
Got to get it back, like I'm YNG, one of one, stacking funds, bankroll, can't fit inside a Safe
Money keep poking through jeans, step with my bitch, watch it I'm getting involved
He wanna test on the Soon, but it's too late, he just got whacked off a call
I'm way ahead of the comp, and I'm at the top, I'm screaming out fuck it we ball
I'm in designer to toes, killing my foes, never gon shop at the mall

Fuck it I got it
Watch how I pop it
Kicks on the shelf Imma cop it
Stopping at Barney's
Look like an army
Signing his shit with a sharpie
Killing my vices
Leave him in slices
Never looking at the prices
Head held low
She wanna know
Keep 'em in line like the Beau

Got to hold my head up
Bitch I'm fed up
Stupid young jitt, got to get your bread up
Running up commas
Sipping out bottles
Sorry but you ain't my type lil mama
I ain't the type that'll fail after times getting tough getting paper whatever the weather
I stay connected within all my brothers they calling the cops when we stepping together

Fuck it im first
Dropped my old bitch in the dust I ain't need her she wasn't the vibe
He tryna copy my flow and my lyrics he writing it down like a youngin a scribe
I had to step on the gas and it upped my consistency pressure the thing I apply
He in my messages begging for work and my mixing but he never get a reply
Called his ass up and we laughed in his face now whenever he talk his voice got a lil Shake
I told the SOE I ain't making mistakes ever since I recorded and dropped on my break
Found out this jitt was a rat and he tried to get at us but I be running with them snakes
Constantly bumming the general public go crazy whenever they hear what I make

Still be the best in my city, cop the bud for my brothers, and my bitch, imma beat it out The frame
Vex stay strapped with a pole, I don't get why they test, he a sharpshooter get it with the Aim
Staying consistent my team gonna blow any day, get the fuck out my way, you a lame
Got to get it back, like I'm YNG, one of one, stacking funds, bankroll, can't fit inside a Safe
Money keep poking through jeans, step with my bitch, watch it I'm getting involved
He wanna test on the Soon, but it's too late, he just got whacked off a call
I'm way ahead of the comp, and I'm at the top, I'm screaming out fuck it we ball
I'm in designer to toes, killing my foes, never gon shop at the mall



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Writer(s): Saeed Esparza
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