Idols

Take 'em all on it'd be too easy
I could cut 'em down and I don't care 'bout numbers
This is the shorter end that you'll be receiving
I was Working harder than all the single mothers
Life was potent on me, got my full visa
Type of pen work could make you mistake a stutter
Got the word that they uttered
I'm chasing another and
Then get to the bag and
Like Tjay I "Run It Up"

Woah
Sinning for a phantom make it feel like
No
Living on a Xanax make it feel right
You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving
I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm
Okay
Woah
Sinning for a phantom make it feel like
No
Living on a Xanax make it feel right
You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving
I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm

Ay
Fill 'em with the venom gotta make it a beat to make a D-vision
Never wanna be the typa guy to come up with the missile
Got a pile a something that I feel should really be settled
Making it back and I'm coming in back
I never want ever the medal
I'm really confessing
I'm really addressing
The city of members
You never would guess it
You silly just sit here confessing
Really be feeling the jealous-CB 'n tell us
The He Be G be in letters and
Maybe unless we a fella we never getting the credit (yah)
I don't need no credit y'all can kiss my butt no diddy (huh yah)
Ain't no body tick all 5 unless they TA driven (huh yah)
Coz ricch, lil baby got hits but they ain't consistent (huh)
And in logic know NF is cold but there's still something missing
Its slim at the top next to KL and JC and
Joyn-half a dozen or more in the picture
And drizzy done mastered the hook
But if Cole learn to burn up melodic then all of us finished
He say he liking a 10 that's 11
These things getting stranger the more I keep digging
Yeh Add up another another
I ain't talking migos though quavo been silent
Since CB just dissed him
He Flipping the 10 that's an X
Can you go back and check so my line can be finished
I'm making you smile like a dentist
I'm duke of the present I ain't talking menace
This feel like the credits
Like the movie is ending
Yeh But this never ending
A story of dragons
So I suit up like a hero but you see me as a villain
If they want my soul
Then they better come get it
If they only got money
Then they better keep printing
Cant tuck my collar
No it just ain't in me
If they want my feat
Nah they better keep sipping yeh
Half my dollar this ain't no fifty
Ain't touch no butts
They can just come kill me yeh
Taking a quick lil puff from diddy
I guess that's maybe why they call him drizzy

Sipping drink gon' turn me into a super-, man

They say I really don't want that smoke
Nah bring that smoke I got my mirror
They say I really cant take no joke
Nah this ain't no joke now watch them simmer
Take me back to NAS without an X
And let me breath again
Disrespect my Lord again
I promise we gon straighten things
Had a line for yeat
But he just sniffed it up before I could get it
Lay off all that lean
Deceiving thinking that you're up where Em is
To all of the people that I didn't mention
The past and the present
This uzi is friendless
A week-and a bit before this carti-o burning the Z
To the B but like doja dare tell me no

Woah
Sinning for a phantom make it feel like
No
Living on a xanax make it feel right
You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving
I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm
Okay
Woah
Sinning for a phantom make it feel like
No
Living on a xanax make it feel right
You talk in your rap and you go on about how you moving
I talk in my rap and the beat go crazy slide like mmhm