Here Comes The Madness

Yeah, here comes the madness
No way in this life you could tell me I'm not the freshest
I'm stepping out cold, I gotta send a message
They tried to deny my sound but it's infectious
You could never disrupt my vibe, it's electric
Yeah, told a bitch bounce that ass, let's get ratchet
I'm walking around with a bag and it's hefty
I work way too hard not to flex it
My bitch walk round with so much ass, she got excess
You can look but I'm the only one with access

Yeah, I could blow the roof and cause some damage
Then I'mma blow some O's and start relaxing
Yeah, TWO3 to the world like the Jacksons
Fuck it, might go outer space just like the Jetsons
Oh yeah, I got quick fire
This might force their hand to put me in that top 5
All glory to God, I been elevating my life
I loaded up my vault and now I'm bout ready to strike
They ain't built like me, they don't even know what it takes to try
They mixing that shit with this shit now I'm geeked up for a while
Yeah, yeah, here comes the madness
I attract bad bitches like a magnet
Tell 'em I'mma rule the world like Gaddafi
Matter of fact, I'll take control like I'm Pablo
I don't know how much I'mma make but it's a lot though
Give me the ball and I'll be smooth like I'm Rondo
And there's nothing you could name that I can't do
I'll be rich off music and fashion, not no Fan Duel

Yeah, here comes the madness
No way in this life you could tell me I'm not the freshest
I'm stepping out cold, I gotta send a message
They tried to deny my sound but it's infectious
You could never disrupt my vibe, it's electric
Yeah, told a bitch bounce that ass, let's get ratchet
I'm walking around with a bag and it's hefty
I work way too hard not to flex it
My bitch walk round with so much ass, she got excess



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