Its on automatic if the stick shift out the 2 seater
Stress level of my lifestyle worth 2 divas
I got truth fever, blue chip seeker
Rubberband of blue hunnits, stacks so fresh n clean like 2 levers
Everything 1K in all that I say
Put a nigga in his cage
Send his ass to his grave
Just like big rambe
Wanna bang a gavel in my face
But I heard the rattle on the snake
If I die then that's fate
But u gone come a minute later
I roll up cuz I'm a skater
In the clouds with vapors
Backwoods over papers
I don't f*ck wit the lakers
Energy on fire like Venus
Radiate leave & craters
I embrace the dark like the Sith Lord
Trapping out the dorms on the 5th floor
Freak asked me why would she spit for
Whip shoot when u shift 4
Wildwood po' some hi tech
Barely opened my eyes
No pressure no sinus
All plus no minus
Found the gold wit no miners
Diamonds dancing not shining
Silver back & I'm climbing
Whole city take chances
Niggas flipping for some months
The law preying like a mantis
Whippin these streets tryna be discrete
Demons all out in the night i watch em creep
Gettin my troubles out in them sheets
Niggas be lyin so much i smell deceit
Careful wit them loose screws
Niggas get tightened up wit that tool
Thin line between love & hate but don't ever try to play the fool
We can go Paris, Tokyo to Chicago like the cool
Got the world on my back feelin like samurai jack, no aku
Giant dormant inside of me is a wilder beast
Been losing Jekyll to the Hyde in me
Its like fighting sleep
The other side so f*ckin numb to society
& Don't trust a soul
& Don't feel bad about shit that happen outside of me
5% On my tints baby they don't gotta see who in the driver seat
Up early I ain't waitin round on the lottery
Niggas gotta eat
Out the upside down moved a few pounds
Hustlin a part of me
I might tie muddy boots on a benz coupe
Cuz it's just a car to me
Imma sell the last xan outta my hand cuz it's just a bar to me
Peanut butter seats 7 off white
95 Wheats
Blowin fresh og
In my own lane, I am no sheep
I been training on a island wit roshi
Got bitches lickin me like yoshi
I'm might say f*ck it like Papi & go tat the 100 emoji
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Its on automatic if the stick shift out the 2 seater
Stress level of my lifestyle worth 2 divas
I got truth fever, blue chip seeker
Rubberband of blue hunnits, stacks so fresh n clean like 2 levers
Everything 1K in all that I say
Put a nigga in his cage
Send his ass to his grave
Just like big rambe
Wanna bang a gavel in my face
But I heard the rattle on the snake
If I die then that's fate
But u gone come a minute later
I roll up cuz I'm a skater
In the clouds with vapors
Backwoods over papers
I don't f*ck wit the lakers
Energy on fire like Venus
Radiate leave & craters
I embrace the dark like the Sith Lord
Trapping out the dorms on the 5th floor
Freak asked me why would she spit for
Whip shoot when u shift 4
Wildwood po' some hi tech
Barely opened my eyes
No pressure no sinus
All plus no minus
Found the gold wit no miners
Diamonds dancing not shining
Silver back & I'm climbing
Whole city take chances
Niggas flipping for some months
The law preying like a mantis
Whippin these streets tryna be discrete
Demons all out in the night i watch em creep
Gettin my troubles out in them sheets
Niggas be lyin so much i smell deceit
Careful wit them loose screws
Niggas get tightened up wit that tool
Thin line between love & hate but don't ever try to play the fool
We can go Paris, Tokyo to Chicago like the cool
Got the world on my back feelin like samurai jack, no aku
Giant dormant inside of me is a wilder beast
Been losing Jekyll to the Hyde in me
Its like fighting sleep
The other side so f*ckin numb to society
& Don't trust a soul
& Don't feel bad about shit that happen outside of me
5% On my tints baby they don't gotta see who in the driver seat
Up early I ain't waitin round on the lottery
Niggas gotta eat
Out the upside down moved a few pounds
Hustlin a part of me
I might tie muddy boots on a benz coupe
Cuz it's just a car to me
Imma sell the last xan outta my hand cuz it's just a bar to me
Peanut butter seats 7 off white
95 Wheats
Blowin fresh og
In my own lane, I am no sheep
I been training on a island wit roshi
Got bitches lickin me like yoshi
I'm might say f*ck it like Papi & go tat the 100 emoji
Stress level of my lifestyle worth 2 divas
I got truth fever, blue chip seeker
Rubberband of blue hunnits, stacks so fresh n clean like 2 levers
Everything 1K in all that I say
Put a nigga in his cage
Send his ass to his grave
Just like big rambe
Wanna bang a gavel in my face
But I heard the rattle on the snake
If I die then that's fate
But u gone come a minute later
I roll up cuz I'm a skater
In the clouds with vapors
Backwoods over papers
I don't f*ck wit the lakers
Energy on fire like Venus
Radiate leave & craters
I embrace the dark like the Sith Lord
Trapping out the dorms on the 5th floor
Freak asked me why would she spit for
Whip shoot when u shift 4
Wildwood po' some hi tech
Barely opened my eyes
No pressure no sinus
All plus no minus
Found the gold wit no miners
Diamonds dancing not shining
Silver back & I'm climbing
Whole city take chances
Niggas flipping for some months
The law preying like a mantis
Whippin these streets tryna be discrete
Demons all out in the night i watch em creep
Gettin my troubles out in them sheets
Niggas be lyin so much i smell deceit
Careful wit them loose screws
Niggas get tightened up wit that tool
Thin line between love & hate but don't ever try to play the fool
We can go Paris, Tokyo to Chicago like the cool
Got the world on my back feelin like samurai jack, no aku
Giant dormant inside of me is a wilder beast
Been losing Jekyll to the Hyde in me
Its like fighting sleep
The other side so f*ckin numb to society
& Don't trust a soul
& Don't feel bad about shit that happen outside of me
5% On my tints baby they don't gotta see who in the driver seat
Up early I ain't waitin round on the lottery
Niggas gotta eat
Out the upside down moved a few pounds
Hustlin a part of me
I might tie muddy boots on a benz coupe
Cuz it's just a car to me
Imma sell the last xan outta my hand cuz it's just a bar to me
Peanut butter seats 7 off white
95 Wheats
Blowin fresh og
In my own lane, I am no sheep
I been training on a island wit roshi
Got bitches lickin me like yoshi
I'm might say f*ck it like Papi & go tat the 100 emoji
Writer: KAHRION MARTIN
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave