ABSOLUTELY

Yeah!

Counting all the guap and drug abusing, yeah
I gotta reach the sky before it's gloomy

I'm getting fucked up, absolutely
(absolutely!)
I can feel it in my stomach, it kicks like Bruce Lee
Shit ain't really beef if you done had an opportunity
In the hills choppa rattling, it sounded like we battling

Target practice at the property, don't let it be yo house we bleed
The way we move, it's like rain when it floods through the streets
Thank god I went and bought a boat
You got twenties in your hand but it's hundreds over here that I hold

Tell em that I'm sober, I'm really off of a micro dose
It was gloomy, I had to lighten the mood up
Flexed up, I'm the most aware, screw up
I'm out in Texas, making more clouds for em

I'm in the kitchen, don't know how to cook but I'm mixing up
In the chally this bitch loud as fuck
Check the calendar, did more than your life in a month
In Cali, I learned how to light it up

I thought I had me a bitch with a Midas touch
Shipped her off, now I wear gold and I'm back on the run
Catch my ass on the highway zoomin
Linkin with the gang, hit the stu I'm lit

Don't really know where I've been
But I know I'm on the top, undisputed
Counting all the guap and drug abusing yeah
I gotta reach the sky before it's gloomy

Getting fucked up, absolutely
I can feel it in my stomach, it kicks like Bruce Lee
Shit ain't really beef if you done had an opportunity
In the hills, choppa rattling, it's sounding like we battling

Target practice at the property, don't let it be your house we bleed
The way we move, it's like rain when it floods through the streets
Line em up we gon jam this shit
If the cliq don't fit we gon cram that bitch

Like the narcotics, doing so much damage
Telling me stop, but bitch, I'm still standing
Okay, look, it's a little more vibrant
It's the only thing that's different

And I'm not lying ya say I'm not lying
But I'm low-key flying, I'm still flipping through these blues
So I'm surviving
Counting all the guap and drug abusing yeah

I gotta reach the sky before it's gloomy
I'm getting fucked up, absolutely
(absolutelyy)
I can feel it in my stomach, it kicks like Bruce Lee
Shit ain't really beef if you don't have an opportunity

In the hills, choppa rattling, it's sounding like we battling
Target practice at the property, don't let it be your house we bleed
The way we move, it's like rain when it floods through the street
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