Casual
No I ain't casual
She eat on my heart like she was a cannibal
Hop on beat then my mouth gets flammable
Stick on me, Harry, this shit can get magical
Don't let it get tragical
I know
I know I can make it
Never like to basic
I'm rolling with sticks
So please don't make me bang it
Loyal to my bros I'm real as it gets
Tell me who the hell realer than this
These niggas lurking so I stay with a stick
Broke days made me humble so I reminisce
But I still like to flex spend a G on some kicks
Use to break into houses and still all they shit
Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
I said Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
Everybody fighting demons I made friends with mine
Ice out my watch me trying to freeze up the time
Ice all over me it's my time to shine
They loving the money they don't care about my rhymes
Judge ain't trying hear the reason for our crime
Feel like KSI cause I'm in my prime
Put a fake smile on and pretend that I'm fine
Everyday a battle so I just like to get high
Flip a pack for the bag
You know how it go tho
Count the cash really fast
Did it by my solo
Never lack feel like Shaq
I'm balling on the low tho
Never slack on my ass
Gon be broke no more
Money stacks love the racks
Pain made me loco
Selling crack found a hack
G with no polo
Got a mac don't get smacked
We'll leave you on the floor hoe
You get packed I'm smoking ops
But I ain't homo
These pussies talking like we both sacrificed the same
Lotta sleepless nights paranoia in my brain
Kicked out the house but I'm the one to blame
Was just trying get money but I'm changing my ways
Mama I'm sorry for the shit that I did
Felt alone I just was a dumb little kid
Pretend that we good but you know that we ain't
We struggling with money that shit brang us some pain
No I ain't casual
She eat on my heart like she was a cannibal
Hop on beat then my mouth gets flammable
Stick on me, Harry, this shit can get magical
Don't let it get tragical
I know
I know I can make it
Never like to basic
I'm rolling with sticks
So please don't make me bang it
Loyal to my bros I'm real as it gets
Tell me who the hell realer than this
These niggas lurking so I stay with a stick
Broke days made me humble so I reminisce
But I still like to flex spend a G on some kicks
Use to break into houses and still all they shit
Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
I said Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
I was roaming the streets
I had no where to go
Don't get hit with this heat
This shit like taking souls
I'm feeling elite
I got so many flows
Use to sleep on concrete
Ion sleep there no more
Ion get the beef cause I can't afford it
You niggas dumb y'all looking real retarded
I took many loses but I still ain't forfeit
I'm balling number one like I'm in the hornets
No I ain't casual
She eat on my heart like she was a cannibal
Hop on beat then my mouth gets flammable
Stick on me, Harry, this shit can get magical
Don't let it get tragical
I know
I know I can make it
Never like to basic
I'm rolling with sticks
So please don't make me bang it
Loyal to my bros I'm real as it gets
Tell me who the hell realer than this
These niggas lurking so I stay with a stick
Broke days made me humble so I reminisce
But I still like to flex spend a G on some kicks
Use to break into houses and still all they shit
Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
I said Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
She eat on my heart like she was a cannibal
Hop on beat then my mouth gets flammable
Stick on me, Harry, this shit can get magical
Don't let it get tragical
I know
I know I can make it
Never like to basic
I'm rolling with sticks
So please don't make me bang it
Loyal to my bros I'm real as it gets
Tell me who the hell realer than this
These niggas lurking so I stay with a stick
Broke days made me humble so I reminisce
But I still like to flex spend a G on some kicks
Use to break into houses and still all they shit
Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
I said Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
Everybody fighting demons I made friends with mine
Ice out my watch me trying to freeze up the time
Ice all over me it's my time to shine
They loving the money they don't care about my rhymes
Judge ain't trying hear the reason for our crime
Feel like KSI cause I'm in my prime
Put a fake smile on and pretend that I'm fine
Everyday a battle so I just like to get high
Flip a pack for the bag
You know how it go tho
Count the cash really fast
Did it by my solo
Never lack feel like Shaq
I'm balling on the low tho
Never slack on my ass
Gon be broke no more
Money stacks love the racks
Pain made me loco
Selling crack found a hack
G with no polo
Got a mac don't get smacked
We'll leave you on the floor hoe
You get packed I'm smoking ops
But I ain't homo
These pussies talking like we both sacrificed the same
Lotta sleepless nights paranoia in my brain
Kicked out the house but I'm the one to blame
Was just trying get money but I'm changing my ways
Mama I'm sorry for the shit that I did
Felt alone I just was a dumb little kid
Pretend that we good but you know that we ain't
We struggling with money that shit brang us some pain
No I ain't casual
She eat on my heart like she was a cannibal
Hop on beat then my mouth gets flammable
Stick on me, Harry, this shit can get magical
Don't let it get tragical
I know
I know I can make it
Never like to basic
I'm rolling with sticks
So please don't make me bang it
Loyal to my bros I'm real as it gets
Tell me who the hell realer than this
These niggas lurking so I stay with a stick
Broke days made me humble so I reminisce
But I still like to flex spend a G on some kicks
Use to break into houses and still all they shit
Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
I said Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
I was roaming the streets
I had no where to go
Don't get hit with this heat
This shit like taking souls
I'm feeling elite
I got so many flows
Use to sleep on concrete
Ion sleep there no more
Ion get the beef cause I can't afford it
You niggas dumb y'all looking real retarded
I took many loses but I still ain't forfeit
I'm balling number one like I'm in the hornets
No I ain't casual
She eat on my heart like she was a cannibal
Hop on beat then my mouth gets flammable
Stick on me, Harry, this shit can get magical
Don't let it get tragical
I know
I know I can make it
Never like to basic
I'm rolling with sticks
So please don't make me bang it
Loyal to my bros I'm real as it gets
Tell me who the hell realer than this
These niggas lurking so I stay with a stick
Broke days made me humble so I reminisce
But I still like to flex spend a G on some kicks
Use to break into houses and still all they shit
Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
I said Everybody knew I was a bad ass jit
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Writer(s): José ávila
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