F*ck you know about me man
Absolutely nothing
Take a look inside my mind and you gon' want to cry
Go and open up my heart and you gon' find the sky
Roll it up
Spark it up
Nigga I was born to fly
Swear I just spit on a cloud I ain't sort of high
In my hood this blick shit get glorified
With or without this grip
Still fortified
Gotta hold your ground
I know I been holding mine
Devil on my shoulders I
Could never be horrified
Better keep your packs coming
Cause I ordered mine
Never dry
I ain't got no time to be wasting time
In two weeks I grew a quarter to a quarter-pie
Ain't no rap cap
Can't support a lie
Ain't enough trust to tell a bitch about my life
Too much going on to keep a conversation live,
F*ck a bridge
Let 'em burn
Go ahead and cut the ties
You ain't nothing but a memory when the flame dies
I've seen love
I've seen hate with the same eyes
I've seen love
I see hate in the same eyes
Seen a picture from '08
Seen my sane eyes
Mamma said you gonna do it better do it right
Moving through the night
I'm about to take flight on these niggas
Get up and get out
But f*ck the word of mouth
Take a look at me and tell me what I'm 'bout
This the mob
We don't do this shit for clout
I'm tryna eat
Income get slower when the block full of heat
12 pull me over tryna find a rock
Search the seats
I just got the weed
Nigga let me breathe
When the bills due the kid need cheese
Been at it
Phone clicking how you start the V
If I earn it then its mine
I ain't gotta say please
You won't ever see a man put me on my knees
I could see the future
Yo I got the keys
Moses how I treat a bitch
We parting seas
My brothers fam
Thats my fam
They a part of me
Dust with me
Ize with us since a pod of peas
The f*ck away from us is where you ought to be
Just don't get us started B
I been aiming to provide
How a father see
Go and get my little sisters ears
Like astrology
Spill guts for mine
Split a wig
Cosmetology
Dissect your neck like I study biology
I could never give another bitch the all of me
Honestly you ain't family
How you see me doesn't bother me
Moving through the night
I'm about to take flight on these niggas
Get up and get out
But f*ck the word of mouth
Take a look at me and tell me what I'm 'bout
This the mob
We don't do this shit for clout
I'm tryna eat