(Yeah, Rose)
Bitch I'm 19 baby, but next year you see me loud and clear
20/20 hindsight, I see the future in the mirror
I've been on a mission since that lunch table, seventh grade
All these 20-something Yung Lil F*ckups have seen better days
Run for the money, move when I blow, tee up and smoke it before I explode
Trees full of dough in the backyard, not a bad start for a
Smart-alec, bar-counting young man on the climb up the far mountain to the top
They gon' pray that I stop, I'm chasing a check and respect
Bitch I ain't checking my watch
So f*ck what you thought and forget what your hear, flip the bird, not a word, shh
Beat the beat and make it hurt, uh, I love my life, it's too absurd
Never needed Jesus to hold my hand, but I thank God for the contraband
All the fallen soldiers on demand, jellied up
Buttefingers through his hands, take that stand
I'mma lay down lawns, rain downpour, right on your parade
I apologize, I'm not well-behaved, not how I was raised, always knew better
But the taste of life got me talking all this blue cheddar
Clouds of smoke, boy I'm too weathered
Max out my tracks with vernacular, bitch I'm too clever like
Highlight clippin', had to catch a fade
Media can't keep up with my escapades
Hands up to the sky, this a special day
TeenNick, young boy wonder getting extra paid
Say it with my chess, never catch me with the wrong moves
Miss me with that jealousy, would you put beggars on too?
All the nights I lost my mind, a piece of it gon' cost you something
Stack my chips so I don't live and call this all or nothing
Budget, banking, ballin' like I'm shooting for the scholarship
Smoking pocket rockets, compromising my esophagus
I acknowledge it but don't you ever double-take me
Tryna put the green away, I smoke the top-shelf and the shakey
Wake and bake myself a cake, appetite for destruction
They told me don't push the button, I'm cutting edges, I'm running
I'm juking, I'm jiving, I'm living, I'm thriving
The Scorpio moon is rising, I feel the change in the tides, that's on Marvin
They never would've thought I started with Atari
Two controllers on the floor, the art of war, I'm never sorry
I was too busy learning from the f*ckin' realest
To consider sacrificing all my feelings, take a kneel
If you had asked me just a couple months ago
I would've told you that I couldn't make this up
I'm reborn, I saw the diamonds in the snow
Now I'm swimming through the river in my cup
I was chosen by a God that don't exist
I've never stared quite this far in the abyss
What's the price for the man who never stopped?
I just pray that when I'm gone, they gon' lay me at the top
They gon' lay me at the top
I just pray that when I'm gone, they gon' lay me at the top
They gon' lay me at the top
They gon' lay me at the top
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(Yeah, Rose)
Bitch I'm 19 baby, but next year you see me loud and clear
20/20 hindsight, I see the future in the mirror
I've been on a mission since that lunch table, seventh grade
All these 20-something Yung Lil F*ckups have seen better days
Run for the money, move when I blow, tee up and smoke it before I explode
Trees full of dough in the backyard, not a bad start for a
Smart-alec, bar-counting young man on the climb up the far mountain to the top
They gon' pray that I stop, I'm chasing a check and respect
Bitch I ain't checking my watch
So f*ck what you thought and forget what your hear, flip the bird, not a word, shh
Beat the beat and make it hurt, uh, I love my life, it's too absurd
Never needed Jesus to hold my hand, but I thank God for the contraband
All the fallen soldiers on demand, jellied up
Buttefingers through his hands, take that stand
I'mma lay down lawns, rain downpour, right on your parade
I apologize, I'm not well-behaved, not how I was raised, always knew better
But the taste of life got me talking all this blue cheddar
Clouds of smoke, boy I'm too weathered
Max out my tracks with vernacular, bitch I'm too clever like
Highlight clippin', had to catch a fade
Media can't keep up with my escapades
Hands up to the sky, this a special day
TeenNick, young boy wonder getting extra paid
Say it with my chess, never catch me with the wrong moves
Miss me with that jealousy, would you put beggars on too?
All the nights I lost my mind, a piece of it gon' cost you something
Stack my chips so I don't live and call this all or nothing
Budget, banking, ballin' like I'm shooting for the scholarship
Smoking pocket rockets, compromising my esophagus
I acknowledge it but don't you ever double-take me
Tryna put the green away, I smoke the top-shelf and the shakey
Wake and bake myself a cake, appetite for destruction
They told me don't push the button, I'm cutting edges, I'm running
I'm juking, I'm jiving, I'm living, I'm thriving
The Scorpio moon is rising, I feel the change in the tides, that's on Marvin
They never would've thought I started with Atari
Two controllers on the floor, the art of war, I'm never sorry
I was too busy learning from the f*ckin' realest
To consider sacrificing all my feelings, take a kneel
If you had asked me just a couple months ago
I would've told you that I couldn't make this up
I'm reborn, I saw the diamonds in the snow
Now I'm swimming through the river in my cup
I was chosen by a God that don't exist
I've never stared quite this far in the abyss
What's the price for the man who never stopped?
I just pray that when I'm gone, they gon' lay me at the top
They gon' lay me at the top
I just pray that when I'm gone, they gon' lay me at the top
They gon' lay me at the top
They gon' lay me at the top
Bitch I'm 19 baby, but next year you see me loud and clear
20/20 hindsight, I see the future in the mirror
I've been on a mission since that lunch table, seventh grade
All these 20-something Yung Lil F*ckups have seen better days
Run for the money, move when I blow, tee up and smoke it before I explode
Trees full of dough in the backyard, not a bad start for a
Smart-alec, bar-counting young man on the climb up the far mountain to the top
They gon' pray that I stop, I'm chasing a check and respect
Bitch I ain't checking my watch
So f*ck what you thought and forget what your hear, flip the bird, not a word, shh
Beat the beat and make it hurt, uh, I love my life, it's too absurd
Never needed Jesus to hold my hand, but I thank God for the contraband
All the fallen soldiers on demand, jellied up
Buttefingers through his hands, take that stand
I'mma lay down lawns, rain downpour, right on your parade
I apologize, I'm not well-behaved, not how I was raised, always knew better
But the taste of life got me talking all this blue cheddar
Clouds of smoke, boy I'm too weathered
Max out my tracks with vernacular, bitch I'm too clever like
Highlight clippin', had to catch a fade
Media can't keep up with my escapades
Hands up to the sky, this a special day
TeenNick, young boy wonder getting extra paid
Say it with my chess, never catch me with the wrong moves
Miss me with that jealousy, would you put beggars on too?
All the nights I lost my mind, a piece of it gon' cost you something
Stack my chips so I don't live and call this all or nothing
Budget, banking, ballin' like I'm shooting for the scholarship
Smoking pocket rockets, compromising my esophagus
I acknowledge it but don't you ever double-take me
Tryna put the green away, I smoke the top-shelf and the shakey
Wake and bake myself a cake, appetite for destruction
They told me don't push the button, I'm cutting edges, I'm running
I'm juking, I'm jiving, I'm living, I'm thriving
The Scorpio moon is rising, I feel the change in the tides, that's on Marvin
They never would've thought I started with Atari
Two controllers on the floor, the art of war, I'm never sorry
I was too busy learning from the f*ckin' realest
To consider sacrificing all my feelings, take a kneel
If you had asked me just a couple months ago
I would've told you that I couldn't make this up
I'm reborn, I saw the diamonds in the snow
Now I'm swimming through the river in my cup
I was chosen by a God that don't exist
I've never stared quite this far in the abyss
What's the price for the man who never stopped?
I just pray that when I'm gone, they gon' lay me at the top
They gon' lay me at the top
I just pray that when I'm gone, they gon' lay me at the top
They gon' lay me at the top
They gon' lay me at the top
Writer: Nicholas Costantini
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