Mula Outro

Yea
Mula yea
Ugh ugh ugh
2018 I lost my grandpa
That shit broke my heart then 2020 I lost my grandma
I went through regret I was stressed I was fed up
Even at my lowest I still always keep my head up
Dealing with my pain keep me focused
I been going off I know ya'll noticed
I know ya'll noticed I been going I know ya'll noticed
That's a fact
You know how I'm coming growing up chase the bag
You know how I run it going fast
Skirting off hundred on the dash
God please take the wheel cause I ain't tryna

Everything I say or mention they gon pay attention
You ain't living life if you ain't learning lessons
I only got my family got crossed by my best friend
All this bullshit I'm suppressing cause I feel like stepping
I been talking to my demons they been asking questions
Conversations with my angels time I been investing
No I don't get finessed I'm the one finessing
Stacking up all these rubber bands I keep stretching
Run it up first place I never came in second
Another win ima add that shit to my collection
I shoot my shot I look like I'm Stephan
You niggas fake you look like you wrestling
Friday night smackdown I keep a smith and wesson
For anybody who's life that they feel like betting
I roll the dice ain't no second guessing
I'm the best and you be forgetting
I'm a living legend
From anyones perception
You want a problem got a problem you get sent to heaven
You disrespect get no respect we making no exceptions
Uh uh we making no exceptions

That's a fact
You know how I'm coming
Growing up chase the bag
You know how I run it
Going fast
Skirting off hundred on the dash
God please take the wheel cause I ain't tryna

Fetti
I'm the voice of the streets
Remember sliding with them thirties
Now we all on tv
We be standing on the couches fucking up vip
Used to standing on the block
Dirty three x tee
Now it's all on me
Like crack in my draws
Momma never cleaned my room
Left the strap in the draw
Throw the racks in the floor
I need racks on the tour
We still tryna make it out
Tilt our hats to the lord
Dour hour
Had it jumping out the trap
I'm talking super sour
Reminiscing on them Ls
Wish I had super powers
I was to young for a strap
Now I'm riding round with thirties
If you try you get wrapped
I'm just tryna give you facts
Like the words on the back
Took my time up the ladder
No I ain't turning back
You know just how I'm coming
Play around with my racks
Got them killers on go
They gon move if I snap

It's a hard knock life
Still I gotta get paid
Hearing stories bout the hustlers
Got me stuck in my ways
Got one foot in the door never pivot on plays
Came outside wit my dogs I ain't messing wit strays
By any means I gotta get this I can't fumble this bag
Dressing fly up in designer
I got tired of rags
Went and popped a few tags
In and out been dishing it fast
Now I'm touching all this paper
Got me moving like flash
Damn yea I'm making them mad
I'm just tryna motivate
Really showing em class
I ain't talking mathematics when I add up the racks
I never studied still I got an a and I passed
I know its hard to start the grind it ain't easy to finish
But you will never change ya roll if you don't play your position
Man this shit is like a puzzle
Only pieces be missing
But I can't focus on the past only the present like Christmas
If its business I don't ask for forgiveness
Cause this ain't personal
Tryna reach new heights still working on my vertical
Everything on point my pen moving surgical
I don't even rehearse the flow
Crack flow make you overdose
Stack dough make it overdose
Nigga I been at it since six years old in my overalls
Rating ninety nine overall
Two k nigga who they
Roll the clip man its a movie
I keep shooting like

That's a fact
You know how I'm coming
Growing up chase the bag
You know how I run it
Going fast
Skirting off hundred on the dash
God please take the wheel cause I ain't tryna
Cause I ain't tryna
Cause I ain't tryna go
Cause I ain't tryna go
We gon do it like