Self-Awareness
I've been tryna make somethin' different
But I don't really think anyone's listenin'
When I get up in my bag, if I'm angry or I'm sad, I come in with a flow that be rippin' it
And I feel like a God, need a christenin'
And I feel like the Seven, I'm Magnificent
I was runnin' in the trap, I was tryna sell a sack, all these bitches tryna tell me that I'm ignorant
Like, fuck is you talkin' about?
Like NLE, know I'm walkin' em down
Storm's comin' in, you know it's pourin' now
I'm a lion, I'ma keep roaring out
Talkin' that shit 'cause you think that it's funny
But just remind me, who is makin' the money?
I wait for the day I can say that it's sunny
I really hope these rappers know that I'm comin'
I guess they gon' see how I'm doin' it
Trauma in my mind, so I'm feelin' like I'm losin' it
Yeah, you got a gun, but are you really shootin' it?
Yeah, you got talent, but you been misusin' it
Yeah, that's a contradiction
Talkin' out ya ass, how you conjure fiction
You don't know how to cope, how you cause addiction
My faith is my emotion, it's my heart's religion
Nobody's switching up these flows, not in the way that I do
They know that I got the cheat codes, that's why I'm never gon' lose
I just wanna chill on the beach, yo, maybe go surf with the dudes
Work on my craft on the d-low, and now I've been gettin' them views
Yeah, if this is my destiny
I'm not gonna stop 'til the death of me
I kicked this bitch out of my life, 'cause why would she stay if she ain't bring the best in me?
God, these bitches testin' me
They was never helpin' me
I had a sickness in me that everyone seen, but I found the remedy
So get the fuck out of my life
Bitch you know that it's my time
I'll make my shorty my wife
Just cause I'm spittin' these rhymes
I know they like the switch up
Ya girl out whorin', go and bag ya bitch up
Shoutout to T-Dot, he keep the blick tucked
You gon' die sad if you try to blitz us
I'm up with all of my boys
You know we makin' some noise
Got talent, I'm usin' my voice
And I know that I made the right choice
Wait, no, I made the rich choice
Get up from my dick 'cause you know you a bitch boy
I've been gettin' cheese, you can call me the swiss boy
I'm never gonna stop, 'til I know that I'm rich boy
But I don't really think anyone's listenin'
When I get up in my bag, if I'm angry or I'm sad, I come in with a flow that be rippin' it
And I feel like a God, need a christenin'
And I feel like the Seven, I'm Magnificent
I was runnin' in the trap, I was tryna sell a sack, all these bitches tryna tell me that I'm ignorant
Like, fuck is you talkin' about?
Like NLE, know I'm walkin' em down
Storm's comin' in, you know it's pourin' now
I'm a lion, I'ma keep roaring out
Talkin' that shit 'cause you think that it's funny
But just remind me, who is makin' the money?
I wait for the day I can say that it's sunny
I really hope these rappers know that I'm comin'
I guess they gon' see how I'm doin' it
Trauma in my mind, so I'm feelin' like I'm losin' it
Yeah, you got a gun, but are you really shootin' it?
Yeah, you got talent, but you been misusin' it
Yeah, that's a contradiction
Talkin' out ya ass, how you conjure fiction
You don't know how to cope, how you cause addiction
My faith is my emotion, it's my heart's religion
Nobody's switching up these flows, not in the way that I do
They know that I got the cheat codes, that's why I'm never gon' lose
I just wanna chill on the beach, yo, maybe go surf with the dudes
Work on my craft on the d-low, and now I've been gettin' them views
Yeah, if this is my destiny
I'm not gonna stop 'til the death of me
I kicked this bitch out of my life, 'cause why would she stay if she ain't bring the best in me?
God, these bitches testin' me
They was never helpin' me
I had a sickness in me that everyone seen, but I found the remedy
So get the fuck out of my life
Bitch you know that it's my time
I'll make my shorty my wife
Just cause I'm spittin' these rhymes
I know they like the switch up
Ya girl out whorin', go and bag ya bitch up
Shoutout to T-Dot, he keep the blick tucked
You gon' die sad if you try to blitz us
I'm up with all of my boys
You know we makin' some noise
Got talent, I'm usin' my voice
And I know that I made the right choice
Wait, no, I made the rich choice
Get up from my dick 'cause you know you a bitch boy
I've been gettin' cheese, you can call me the swiss boy
I'm never gonna stop, 'til I know that I'm rich boy
Credits
Writer(s): Keith Zazzi
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