No Discounts

Wrote this with the Cartier pen do I sound different

I'm back on road, long time no see
I'm still rockin' gold, got Off-White my sneaks
Still not cuffin' hoes, it's one time don't keep
You can't belong to me and belong to the streets
And everything's for sale, but the price ain't cheap
I'd rather visit you in jail than post R.I.P
That na really frail, but he act like he's such a big dog
Someone yank his leash
I took responsibility for this, it's up to me
Play with the family and don't breathe if that shit's up to me
Believe just half of what you see, cause ns make believe
I needed pain relief for real, I had to take it easy
This life took too many people that I love from me
She want me now, she used to never say what's up to me
They sent threats, but not a single thing was done to me
The way some of y'all be movin', it's just dumb to me
She in her feelings talkin' bullshit like she done with me
Soon as I say I'm leavin', bet she'll come with me
Partying while being broke, this don't sound fun to me
It's funny how they overlook me, and now they under me
Now they can't fuck with me

How do you describe the confidence you had to trust yourself down the stretch

I'm one of the, humbly, one of the best basketball players in the world, you know

I own my own label, I can drop without permission
You not ready for the consequences, don't be dissin
Now she postin', tryna get my attention
Made her fall in love, but that was never my intention
I swear I only hit it one time, now she miss me
Doin' bout a buck twenty, glidin' in the six-speed
I'm a vibe, but I'm damaged, baby, you can't fix me
Paranoid, I think that everybody's out to get me
Feelin' like a Jeep Wrangler, gettin' lifted
All my chains gettin' tangled, gotta shift them
She tryna find the perfect angle to post a picture
Niggas squares, rectangles, niggas bitches
Pockets bluer than a 60, RIP to Nipsey
They bring the smoke to your front door, not the chimney
Heard your main man hit the stand, he turned Mickey
She know I'm just a rapper, but she still gon' wanna lick me
This is not that other shit, nah, it's the big league
Think I'm takin' off now, I ain't talkin' sick leave
Playin' with the blue cheese, gettin' niggas sw... ok

On Halloween, I still can't treat a hoe or let a trick me
I been goin' uh, wait, I been goin' beast mode
Everything is green, Stephen Curry at the free throw
All the verses, sheeesh I really think that I'm a cheat code
You can never catch me in my feelings bout a freak hoe
I been gettin', yeah, I been gettin' to it
The beef is one-sided, nigga, we are not into it
You had your chance for real, safe to say that you blew it
You might be in the game, safe to say that you're losin
They was sleepin' on me, but I put that shit to bed
Half you niggas ridin' around in Chargers, look like feds
Heard that you been talkin', but you know that shit is dead
You gotta do somethin', we don't trip on what you said, nigga
Wrote this with the Cartier pen do I sound different