[ Featuring Illest ]
I want it now bitch im gettin tired of waitin
Im gettin f*ckin impatient
They like how
How the f*ck did aj make it
I know them boys gon be hatin
Its gettin loud
Jus like a motherf*ckin earthquake i got da whole room shakin
Givin em hell
Yea i cannot be stopped im really on fire im feelin like satan
The f*ck is they sayn
Ion gaf wat dey sayn i aint debatin
Im gettin tired of waiting losin my mind i done lost all of my patience
And never on time so it gon make sense when i pull up in tha f*ckin latest
Yea im really gon shine i feel like ali i feel like the greatest
We cant relate we not the same im really insane
Im putting in blood sweat tearz bitch im puttin in pain
Why u gon lie to me lil bitch
What do gain
She sayin oh my god in this bitch im makin her say it in vain
She sayin omg she wanna be with me
They wanna share my vision but they cannot see like me
Im in this bitch with ketch and beez they breakin the law with me
Im keepin that rod with me
Lil bitch do not talk to me
I done got tired of all of da rara i dont wanna talk
And i done went ghost on all of em bitches now they wanna stalk
You cant even pronounce on da shit on my feet when i motherf*ckin walk
And we aint squashin beef if its up aint shit gettin chalked
I'm out of my body I'm out of my mind I stay on cloud nine it's a wonderful time yeah
I bet you if I leave this bitch I swear she gon miss me this time yeah
I pop up back in her life when she say god give me a sign yeah
Im geeked im blessed im counting my checks im telling my momma dont stress
Killing these pest making these moves like chess
In case these boys don't come correct
Wrapping myself in designer yeah I hardly rock guess yeah
Thanking my pops he taught me to do more and to always say less yeah
3 years I've been quite I was searching and fighting
Five point vision lil bitch now it's time to go riot
Tell me who really gon run it T,T tell me who really gon run it
What the f*ck you done summon illest too top tier leave these boys on crummy
I'm that cash like carti man straight to my tummy I hope it don't hurt me
You pushing like 30 lil boy and you getting no guap that shit is concerning
I don't give a f*ck what you can offer me bitch imma let the bridges keep on burning
Can't take this shit to the grave cash everyday I'm burning my earnings
Don't push me to my limit imma cross your ass like I'm Kyrie Irving
I got so many hits lil baby you can put my ass in a home run derby
Gotta ball everyday to be with the greats I swear they gon hang my jersey
I don't see nobody in my lane that's how far I done came and these boys be curving
I ain't losing sleep off this shit I be sleeping so good no tossing and turning
Hellcat swerving cutting up in traffic i feel like a surgeon
My pockets so motherf*cking fat got so many options they ain't going back to hurting
