INSHALLAH
DUMMY
Yeah, remember back in the days
Bumping Hot 97 in them traffic delays
Appreciating every single throwback when it plays
And that's just really been the shit I'm tryna capture today
It's magic
So savvy, could never let a hoe trap me
I used to laugh when I watched them whips blow past me
Then copped the Beamer the bro's happy
Seen 'em so aggy in the face, the beat is butter the flow wacky
Might just make a visit to space
And talk with the aliens bout my decisions to make
Long as I'm, gettin' this cake at meticulous pace
I'ma just keep cooking make the feens wiggle and shake
Little relate
And when I'm on the top it's gon be worth it all
Bout to take off, Rest In Peace Kirshnik Ball
More power to ya, hallelujah
You was waiting for 'em
Know that god brought them flowers to ya
But at the end of the day
Every last man gotta watch the pendulum sway
So I'ma dedicate the time to my mental and put it on instrumentals
Tell a rapper put his pencil away, yeah
So I just keep it pushing, I know they see me cooking
Then they pretend like they ain't even lookin'
But when alls said and done, just know I've said and done
Inshallah, we goin' hard, best is yet to come
Yeah, remember back in the days
Bumping Hot 97 in them traffic delays
Appreciating every single throwback when it plays
And that's just really been the shit I'm tryna capture today
It's magic
So savvy, could never let a hoe trap me
I used to laugh when I watched them whips blow past me
Then copped the Beamer the bro's happy
Seen 'em so aggy in the face, the beat is butter the flow wacky
Might just make a visit to space
And talk with the aliens bout my decisions to make
Long as I'm, gettin' this cake at meticulous pace
I'ma just keep cooking make the feens wiggle and shake
Little relate
And when I'm on the top it's gon be worth it all
Bout to take off, Rest In Peace Kirshnik Ball
More power to ya, hallelujah
You was waiting for 'em
Know that god brought them flowers to ya
But at the end of the day
Every last man gotta watch the pendulum sway
So I'ma dedicate the time to my mental and put it on instrumentals
Tell a rapper put his pencil away, yeah
So I just keep it pushing, I know they see me cooking
Then they pretend like they ain't even lookin'
But when alls said and done, just know I've said and done
Inshallah, we goin' hard, best is yet to come
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Writer(s): Matt Moleta, Reyan Mustafoski, Andrew Darnell Dean Jr
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