Heater 2

Yo
I took the time to go write all this shit on the set at the video
No need to test me, I already know I'm a sick individual
You dream too small, afraid to fail, that's why I don't fuck with you
Takin two L's & I put 'em together
And look at 'em different, oh damn, that's a W
Yeah, I be on the up and up it's getting hard to breathe
And get accustomed with the elevation
Know I've got the heart and I've always had the bars
I'm a star but they still want me to demonstrate it
Yeah, fuckin' with the E-K-O-H, when I hit em with a replay
Man, this shit too lit, can't see straight
Did it on my own, I ain't ever needed teammates
Yo, I don't even know where you really get off
Tryin' to talk 'bout me man
Fucking up the track like I'm throwin' a train (A-train)
After shooting up with compound v yea
I'm not in a band cuz it's hard to get along with anybody
When you've always got a gold standard
I've got no manners, I can do whatever I want
And nobody's gonna stop it like I'm Homelander
Ooh, I digress
Fuck a top three, I'm the best
"Oh my god, you hear what he said?
He thinks he's better than Kendrick and Em"
I'm just talkin' shit, if you can't see that one
Then go get fucked and then stay fucked
That's word to Jake and Kevin, what up
Bitch, I'm on a run, get it done
Check the funds in the stock, in the bank cuz it goes up
But the flow too cold the degrees go low
Make it rain make it snow, zip ya coats up
From the gutter to the stage at the show, to the park where we skate
They been sayin' that I'm so dope
I already know you came with some hoes
And I guess that you're cool but I really got some goals so
I don't give a fuck if they hate it
Cuz what I'm really tryin' to do is set a record and break it
And I don't wanna give a second of my life to the negative
I be going like I'm runnin' on adderall and adrenaline
Another fuckin' moment that I need to be lookin
At all the people that's around me
Like who's here to just look good
And doesn't really give a damn about the shit that we doin'
The fans that we helpin'
And all the ones connectin' with the music, yeah
Got 'em like
"Damn, what's he really doin' now? Can we check the formula?
How he doin' that, keep on makin' big noise in the game?
There's more of us"
I know that you're mad thinkin' that it doesn't make much sense
It sorta does
When you give more of how you feel
And it's real in the shit that you write, there's more to love
Yo, I just experiment
Makin these bombs in my house, I'm a terrorist
Flirt with 'the game, ain't tryin to marry it
Just a quick fuck in my room at the Marriott
What you starin' at?
You embarrassin'
You look dumb as fuck, why you wearin' that?
All these dudes tryin' to talk to my manager really gettin' old
We just call 'em Karen's yea
I know the talent not up for discussion
Proving y'all wrong when you all doubt me, that's my shit, I love it
Ain't had a real job since 2018, fully self funded
Now when I breathe in-between takes, the only time i punch in
The crew is small but we proceed
No Snyder Cut, but this is "Just Us" League, ay
I don't think I'm done yet tho
Bring the fucking beat back in like 3-2-1, ready?
I know they don't wanna put in time and do the work until it pays off
Get up on the damn ship 'till it takes off
Used to never give a fuck about me when I made songs
Now they want a little bit more, Chick-fil-A sauce
Got it made I'm on the radar
No Dwayne but I rock like I'm Aesop
If you see me out and I'm in a Maybach then it's prolly stolen
And I'm running from the dang cops
Ooh, came to play, make the gains, goin up, but I stay the same
Can't complain man, I'm doin' what I love
And there ain't a damn thing that can change that
I still got the same Vans, that I had from way back when
When I made that Freeverse 3 that you love but I'm sayin' that
New shit on the way, hella fresh like the brake pads
I don't ever use 'em man, the foot is always straight gas