ENVY 2

I just took off like a rocket
Man you know I had to give em
A part 2, know what I'm sayin
Ammo, I just took off like a jet
Cuban link sitting right on my neck
Uh, they ain't wanna give me respect
Cop me a bentley they all went against me
I'm getting these, Ammo, Holup, look

I just took off like a jet
Cuban link sitting right on my neck, uh
They ain't wanna give me respect
Now I'm up, and they all in regret
Cop me a bentley, they all went against me
I'm getting these millies and that is no kizzy
Bands I got many and plenty, I'm eating like
Wendy's I'm rocking givenchy they envy, uh
I just took off like a jet
Cuban link sitting right on my neck, uh
They ain't wanna give me respect
Now I'm up, and they all in regret
Cop me a bentley, they all went against me
I'm getting these millies and that is no kizzy
Bands I got many and plenty, I'm eating like
Wendy's I'm rocking givenchy they envy

Cop me a bustdown
Hating on me cause I'm up now
I'm in the field no touchdown
Up til the sundown, talking like
You gon run down, you ain't bout it
Put the gun down, I'm in my prime
I'm one of a kind, They all envy me
They wanting my shine, Blowing my line
Stop wasting my time, my raps be so good
I don't gotta rhyme, they never liked me and
I don't know why, I'm so up, ion gotta get high
Ima grind til I'm up in the sky, but I can't quit right now
Cause nah I ain't die, Dropping that fye, You know it's
Hard but you can't support it cause I'm spitting facts
Lil boy relax, you can come in through the door
As long as you don't come from the back, Take a
Chill Pill, Life on the hills, I'm going so hard, they don't
Think it's real, Like how you feel, you thought that I
Was gone flop, now they tryna make me sign deals
Girl what's the deal, you know you want me
Why you tryna cap like you just wasn't on me
Ballin no kobe, I'll drop 24 hits but they don't wanna
Give me no trophies, Y'all do not know me
I am a child of God so think before you
Approach me, I'm from the city called show me
You gotta show me, or you can sit in the nosebleeds
I gotta get to these racks, God on my side he my weapon
So, no I don't lack, that's just a fact, so if I carry a gun, it's a prop
But I do not act, Run that verse back, I been snappin on
Songs so long I don't know how to act, I gotta get to these racks
I gotta get to these stacks I cannot relax, can't be subracting
Boy you not shooting at factions, you ain't really pistol packing
Why you be cappin, ion be nappin, can't sell drugs, nah
C AMMO ain't trappin, Why they so jealous
Is it the ice on my necklace, I'm rocking Maison Margielas
Neck so cold, that I can prolly change the weather
Little girl we not together, Making a Only fans
Girl you can do better, It's other ways to get cheddar
I'm Undefeated, they compare me to Mayweather
I'm stepping up to whoever

I just took off like a jet
Cuban link sitting right on my neck, uh
They ain't wanna give me respect
Now I'm up, and they all in regret
Cop me a bentley, they all went against me
I'm getting these millies and that is no kizzy
Bands I got many and plenty, I'm eating like
Wendy's I'm rocking givenchy they envy, uh
I just took off like a jet
Cuban link sitting right on my neck, uh
They ain't wanna give me respect
Now I'm up, and they all in regret
Cop me a bentley, they all went against me
I'm getting these millies and that is no kizzy
Bands I got many and plenty, I'm eating like
Wendy's I'm rocking givenchy they envy



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Writer(s): Cameron Bradford
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