Leap Ahead (feat. Raven K)
Want me diss somebody but the beef is dead
I'm finna leap ahead
I don't need karate just to kick it instead
I ain't chicken and I'll wing it for bread
I ain't living but I prep to ascend
Don't see the vision then you don't attend
Had to ride into the tunnel and hide in the darkness to see all the light at the end
Want me diss somebody but the beef is dead
I'm done with the fake shit, breakneck pace shit, still I'm on the spaceship, takin off for great shit, I been searching for co-signs, rubbin sticks like it's makeshift so fire, from when I had braces, that was mine, Was bumpin the ye since I was nine, idols been stayin lit, I'm inspired (not anymore fuck Kanye)
Thought I was top I had to evolve like a raichu
I ain't listen to y'all they gon lie at you
Fade em all with the hook like Urijah do
That's the shit I aspire to, up and coming I'm a youngin don't try the youth, 4 songs in hope y'all fireproof, what's the issue with the busy man, I ain't quit till the end I got shit to vent
Want me diss somebody but the beef is dead
I'm finna leap ahead
I don't need karate just to kick it instead
I ain't chicken and I'll wing it for bread
I ain't living but I prep to ascend
Don't see the vision then you don't attend
Had to ride into the tunnel and hide in the darkness to see all the light at the end
Want me diss somebody but the beef is dead
Finna leap ahead, imma leave a head off
I don't drop beef I just drop a couple Gs on your head dawg
Pillowtalkin I just make the bread talk
Words hit like fentanyl so this next verse is the med talk
Tryna stay sober is a tough task
This a red walk I'm a Rugrat
Cause I turn the beat to a bloodbath
If I shoot first, better buck back
I'm a top G, can't touch that
Talkin Pichu to a Raichu, got a bad jawn from the 575, I just call her my lil haiku
Hella boyfriend tryna check me, he was a wagie
Now he workin for me sellin Thai Food and some hi chew
While his girlfriend gave me High Chew
Sci-fi sticks, Bill Nye you
Heard the trap game wasn't workin for you, better trade that Gucci for some cheaper threads,
They ain't heard about me I'm about a check, like the sneakers said, all I see is red
And they want me to diss somebody but the beef is dead
I'm finna leap ahead
I don't need karate just to kick it instead
I ain't chicken and I'll wing it for bread
I ain't living but I prep to ascend
Don't see the vision then you don't attend
Had to ride into the tunnel and hide in the darkness to see all the light at the end
Want me diss somebody but the beef is dead
I'm finna leap ahead
I'm finna leap ahead
I don't need karate just to kick it instead
I ain't chicken and I'll wing it for bread
I ain't living but I prep to ascend
Don't see the vision then you don't attend
Had to ride into the tunnel and hide in the darkness to see all the light at the end
Want me diss somebody but the beef is dead
I'm done with the fake shit, breakneck pace shit, still I'm on the spaceship, takin off for great shit, I been searching for co-signs, rubbin sticks like it's makeshift so fire, from when I had braces, that was mine, Was bumpin the ye since I was nine, idols been stayin lit, I'm inspired (not anymore fuck Kanye)
Thought I was top I had to evolve like a raichu
I ain't listen to y'all they gon lie at you
Fade em all with the hook like Urijah do
That's the shit I aspire to, up and coming I'm a youngin don't try the youth, 4 songs in hope y'all fireproof, what's the issue with the busy man, I ain't quit till the end I got shit to vent
Want me diss somebody but the beef is dead
I'm finna leap ahead
I don't need karate just to kick it instead
I ain't chicken and I'll wing it for bread
I ain't living but I prep to ascend
Don't see the vision then you don't attend
Had to ride into the tunnel and hide in the darkness to see all the light at the end
Want me diss somebody but the beef is dead
Finna leap ahead, imma leave a head off
I don't drop beef I just drop a couple Gs on your head dawg
Pillowtalkin I just make the bread talk
Words hit like fentanyl so this next verse is the med talk
Tryna stay sober is a tough task
This a red walk I'm a Rugrat
Cause I turn the beat to a bloodbath
If I shoot first, better buck back
I'm a top G, can't touch that
Talkin Pichu to a Raichu, got a bad jawn from the 575, I just call her my lil haiku
Hella boyfriend tryna check me, he was a wagie
Now he workin for me sellin Thai Food and some hi chew
While his girlfriend gave me High Chew
Sci-fi sticks, Bill Nye you
Heard the trap game wasn't workin for you, better trade that Gucci for some cheaper threads,
They ain't heard about me I'm about a check, like the sneakers said, all I see is red
And they want me to diss somebody but the beef is dead
I'm finna leap ahead
I don't need karate just to kick it instead
I ain't chicken and I'll wing it for bread
I ain't living but I prep to ascend
Don't see the vision then you don't attend
Had to ride into the tunnel and hide in the darkness to see all the light at the end
Want me diss somebody but the beef is dead
I'm finna leap ahead
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Writer(s): David Lubell
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