The Intro
I'm caps lock different, it's fact not fiction
Said I black out for real, then the track gone missing
If it's cap I'm dipping, we ain't talking bout a move then it's flatline finished
When I spaz I'm grinning
Peel off in the 'Cedes and I pass by spinnin
It's perks with this life but I don't have my skin itch
Took a quick trip but now I'm back home winning
And l see they eyes pop like I snack on spinach
Pull up to the spot she tryna grab my digits
I'm already 8 shots of Henny past my limit, "here you go"
Hazards with a dash full of tickets
I'ma act like I don't see 'em I got bad eye vision
Y'all can't pass my scrimmage, way y'all tripping it's Aruba
I realized I had to go and flip the script like spatula
I been crossed like Shibuya, I send thoughts and love to ya
Shit It's hard to get me pressed when all my thoughts are on the future
And my body smell like YSL, she love the way it move her
I been sipping on some shit I can't pronounce I call it Tua
Started out in my medulla now I'm getting to the mula
Watching out for the Medusa hairs you know I get em clipped
I ain't clicking with ya clique, I be in and out the mix
Out of pocket with the pressure, number 7 with the blitz
I'm so calm and collected, clean as a bitch
Shorty want to get it rough I hold it clean with a grip, oo baby
Standing ovation manifestation
I really hop on your station and have an ambulance waiting
Hear a lot of randoms saying shit like, "oh damn, he amazing"
Playlists handing me placements
I'm taking bands for a feature, don't talk if it ain't a payment
I walk and I make statement
My fault that I take what's vacant
I fought and I'm chasing greatness
I thought some y'all had my back
Like you thought I would take the fake shit
I'm off it I made the basement
An office that gave me day shifts
And more to reveal, this more than fortune and yields
Truly I'm just tryna be understood, I bring more than appeal
Straight from the source and it's real
If I could change a life then that's worth more than endorsements and deals
Yeah I'ma force you to feel this
I need my portion to feel it
Don't give me more than I steal it
Break down the door and the ceiling
Hold it like chords and I see it
I move and score I'm strategic
I'm getting hungrier daily
Not getting bored of believing
I'm getting bored of just dreaming
Need something more like a scenic view giving tours when you see it
Bentleys and Porsches I mean it
Plus many more guarantee it
Hundred and 40 degree shit
Hot, what I touch I'm gone' heat it
Don't say you love me, you tweaking
Just say you love what I'm speaking, I'm gone
Said I black out for real, then the track gone missing
If it's cap I'm dipping, we ain't talking bout a move then it's flatline finished
When I spaz I'm grinning
Peel off in the 'Cedes and I pass by spinnin
It's perks with this life but I don't have my skin itch
Took a quick trip but now I'm back home winning
And l see they eyes pop like I snack on spinach
Pull up to the spot she tryna grab my digits
I'm already 8 shots of Henny past my limit, "here you go"
Hazards with a dash full of tickets
I'ma act like I don't see 'em I got bad eye vision
Y'all can't pass my scrimmage, way y'all tripping it's Aruba
I realized I had to go and flip the script like spatula
I been crossed like Shibuya, I send thoughts and love to ya
Shit It's hard to get me pressed when all my thoughts are on the future
And my body smell like YSL, she love the way it move her
I been sipping on some shit I can't pronounce I call it Tua
Started out in my medulla now I'm getting to the mula
Watching out for the Medusa hairs you know I get em clipped
I ain't clicking with ya clique, I be in and out the mix
Out of pocket with the pressure, number 7 with the blitz
I'm so calm and collected, clean as a bitch
Shorty want to get it rough I hold it clean with a grip, oo baby
Standing ovation manifestation
I really hop on your station and have an ambulance waiting
Hear a lot of randoms saying shit like, "oh damn, he amazing"
Playlists handing me placements
I'm taking bands for a feature, don't talk if it ain't a payment
I walk and I make statement
My fault that I take what's vacant
I fought and I'm chasing greatness
I thought some y'all had my back
Like you thought I would take the fake shit
I'm off it I made the basement
An office that gave me day shifts
And more to reveal, this more than fortune and yields
Truly I'm just tryna be understood, I bring more than appeal
Straight from the source and it's real
If I could change a life then that's worth more than endorsements and deals
Yeah I'ma force you to feel this
I need my portion to feel it
Don't give me more than I steal it
Break down the door and the ceiling
Hold it like chords and I see it
I move and score I'm strategic
I'm getting hungrier daily
Not getting bored of believing
I'm getting bored of just dreaming
Need something more like a scenic view giving tours when you see it
Bentleys and Porsches I mean it
Plus many more guarantee it
Hundred and 40 degree shit
Hot, what I touch I'm gone' heat it
Don't say you love me, you tweaking
Just say you love what I'm speaking, I'm gone
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Siracusa
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