K intro/1000 years
If you call me an opp then come for me, Keep my niggas around but Im keeping my pole
That's my company
How come we haven't met and you judging me?
I'll give you some time just to get it together
I'm taking this shit to a whole another level
These rap niggas mad cause they know that I'm better
I'm spending their rent on a balenci sweater
When Fermin died I cried a thousand tears
Before I get walked down, I'm doing a thousand years
That hoe wanna talk now, she sayin she proud of vier
I distance myself when I see a nigga that be moving weird
I wanna talk to a real nigga ill talk to the mirror
She already know her position, ass up with her face down
I'm yung n turnt and they hate it, fuck nigga ill give your bitch rounds
He dissing the 6 that's the city make sure every bullet counts
And when you niggas get I'ma make sure they take every pound
When I'm in LA getting high with the angels, this bitch into movies, she fucking with angles
I was in the cold and your ass was a gamer, rip to vicious he knew I be famous
I'm breaking the bread with the day ones I came with
She said she fell in love with my fashion
So you wouldn't be here then if I didn't have shit
Dirty shoes, I'm flipping bricks still wrapped in that plastic
When I start blowing up pass the ball to my people, I hope that they catch it
These niggas act tough but not tough ina the casket
Can't fuck with no rap niggas, all be dramatic and boy stop the capping
All designer my closet, I could've gone and bought a patek
I fuck with the Dior I fuck with the rick, if you're loyal I fuck when you broke and your rich
I told my mama I'm tired of living like this
If The music don't sell then I'm selling these bricks
I had the rats in the house, hadda move momma out
Give this shit my all, gotta make sure it counts
If you call me an opp then come for me, keep my niggas around but I'm keeping my pole
that's my company
How come we haven't met and you judging me?
I'll give you some time just to get it together
I'm taking this shit to a whole another level
These rap niggas mad cause they know that I'm better
I'm spending their rent on a balenci sweater
When Fermin died I cried a thousand tears
Before I get walked down, I'm doing a thousand years
That hoe wanna talk now, she sayin she proud of view
I distance myself when I see a nigga that be moving weird
I wanna talk to a real nigga i'll talk to the mirror
That's my company
How come we haven't met and you judging me?
I'll give you some time just to get it together
I'm taking this shit to a whole another level
These rap niggas mad cause they know that I'm better
I'm spending their rent on a balenci sweater
When Fermin died I cried a thousand tears
Before I get walked down, I'm doing a thousand years
That hoe wanna talk now, she sayin she proud of vier
I distance myself when I see a nigga that be moving weird
I wanna talk to a real nigga ill talk to the mirror
She already know her position, ass up with her face down
I'm yung n turnt and they hate it, fuck nigga ill give your bitch rounds
He dissing the 6 that's the city make sure every bullet counts
And when you niggas get I'ma make sure they take every pound
When I'm in LA getting high with the angels, this bitch into movies, she fucking with angles
I was in the cold and your ass was a gamer, rip to vicious he knew I be famous
I'm breaking the bread with the day ones I came with
She said she fell in love with my fashion
So you wouldn't be here then if I didn't have shit
Dirty shoes, I'm flipping bricks still wrapped in that plastic
When I start blowing up pass the ball to my people, I hope that they catch it
These niggas act tough but not tough ina the casket
Can't fuck with no rap niggas, all be dramatic and boy stop the capping
All designer my closet, I could've gone and bought a patek
I fuck with the Dior I fuck with the rick, if you're loyal I fuck when you broke and your rich
I told my mama I'm tired of living like this
If The music don't sell then I'm selling these bricks
I had the rats in the house, hadda move momma out
Give this shit my all, gotta make sure it counts
If you call me an opp then come for me, keep my niggas around but I'm keeping my pole
that's my company
How come we haven't met and you judging me?
I'll give you some time just to get it together
I'm taking this shit to a whole another level
These rap niggas mad cause they know that I'm better
I'm spending their rent on a balenci sweater
When Fermin died I cried a thousand tears
Before I get walked down, I'm doing a thousand years
That hoe wanna talk now, she sayin she proud of view
I distance myself when I see a nigga that be moving weird
I wanna talk to a real nigga i'll talk to the mirror
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Writer(s): Javier Carranza
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