Favorite Song (feat. Dolo Marchano)

I'm on that route like a running back
I see the money I'm rushing that
Left me alone now they coming back
Now when I drop they be bumping that
Yeah, aye
I'm making moves like I'm Jon Snow
Started from the bottom now I got them
Coming wit me everywhere that I go
Damn, ok
I was grinding and nobody believed me
Now they watching me like I'm on the TV
Say they hate me but they got me on repeat
They only hit my phone up when they need me
Yeah my bitch is bad I call her Khaleesi
Couple dollars bet they start getting treeshy
For that chicken niggas gone do ya greasy
Imma turn this to a fucking chant
Spent a check on some fucking pants
Always got to keep the upper hand
Nigga tripping off them uppers man
Imma keep stacking other bands
Keep away cause I got other plans
I don't need you I got other fans
Might end up just like your other mans
This for everyone that went and did me wrong
For niggas that I befriended that was snaking all along
They wont think that this about them
This gone be their favorite song
All them nights I had to struggle
That shit really made me strong

Let's get to the bag imma take it
And that L going straight to the face
Always thought it's a matter of time
Before niggas come up and start showing they face
I got love cause they gave me the truth
Anybody could stay in your lane
It's a matter of coming with proof
That you got what they coming to take
I keep making the money this year
And that bitch steady giving the face
If she knew where I was just a year ago
Would she even come through for the taste
And I ain't got the time just to think
How the fuck they gone keep up the pace
I was tired of living in line
And decided to run to the gate
I'm Usain with a new name
Used to pocket watch and now I do chains
Put down another Dusse
Taking shots off in a new plane
Run this back and take some new aim
Got a few niggas that could do things
If you do change it's a new range
Stand in front of me and get a few bangs
I ain't got nothing to prove
Already do what I want
I got a whip might be old as hell
But it's better then whatever you got
New guap on receiver
Keep it all in the bag
Money checker in the back
Thumb through all of the tags

Aye look I'm sorry the wait
Know I been working a lot on my plate
Getting that bread I been gaining that weight
And if you wasn't with me you prolly too late
I was down bad almost quit making music
Still got my brothers telling me to do this
Yeah I be dreaming I swear they're all lucid
She tells me she loves me I tell her to prove it
I'm making capital spitting these
Factuals bitch I'm a radical rip Steez
Badass like Joey for niggas don't know me
A pro in this era I do this with ease
Back in the day she won't looking my way
Now whenever I say the bitch get on her knees
You must be crazy if you tryna sway me
To do what you want bitch I do what I please
Shoutout Maverick he ain't average
Dropping hits like they're bad habits
Shoutout Dolo, nigga so Cold
Independent nigga do it solo
Shoutout Kash, if he's at the bash
And your girl's there then he prolly smashed
Shoutout Xan that's a real man
If this shit fail know he's got a plan
Shoutout K9, he don't waste time
That's my dog so I got to pay mine
Call me Ny, know I'm on my grind
Only time I stop is if I'm in the sky
One for All like MHA
Y'all was sleep before now y'all all awake
That's OFA if you don't know the name
I suggest you learn we ain't here to play