Di$mal - P.S. Interlude Lyrics

Y'all tryna act cool and shit, for what
That's not what I'm into
I keep my sights on red
Real red dot, I move like I'm a Hindu
Even if I keep pressure all on the pedal still
I don't got an issue
You good for a night out
But I couldn't go kiss you
Yeah yeah
I know what I like
I know what I'm into
I know that she bite
Just to get where I am today, had to put in all the labor
Now I'm appearing all on the map, I'm all on the radar
Shit crazy
I had to put in the time
I had to put in the work
I had to put in the grind
I had to cut all the noise
Shit was really getting on my nerves
On the road to eight figures, bitch
What I learned
I can't f*ck with no broke bitch
I can't f*ck with no broke man
Best dressed, like the best man
I'm coming in like the best man
They saying Di$mal you best man
I ain't really been the same for a long time
Higher than the ceiling man
Yeah
Wake up to a fat spliff
Yeah look like a good day
Putting on my best shoes
Take the universe like sway
Which direction to go in next
Yeah that's what my mind says
Yeah, yeah
Ya dig
Your always on my mind