I done made a playlist
Now you know I'm famous
Practically I'm A-list
Actually I'm playin'
Actually I'm nameless
You know what I'm saying
Actually I'm facing all of these thoughts, said complacent
Hit em' up, hit em' up 1 2
Hit em' up, what's he gonna do?
I don't really wanna take my time unless I know he's coming through
That's why we ain't one of you
Listening to Joyner, dude
Asking all these questions, that's why we ain't even joining you
Hold up, think it's time to bold up
Think it's time for half of y'all to pass me the controller
Guess I'm made of fruit, cuz you know I just roll up
Pull up looking crazy with DaBaby in a stroller
Yo it's insane, this pain
I'm plain, but not to complain
I'm feeling rain up in the side of my brain again
Don't really know why I feel the same, like every day, like what do I say?
Except I really I hope I escape
I said it's basic
Now you got me racing
Up to the top of the stairs from the bottom of the basement
Face to the pavement
Think that's what "the wave" meant
Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy had to hit em' with the statement
Cuz, I done made a playlist
Now you know I'm famous
Practically I'm A-list
Actually I'm playin'
Actually I'm nameless
You know what I'm saying
Spitting everything, I know you know they're all relating
Hold up, give it a second
Let me bless this then rest this
I guess this means I will never end up on a guest list
I'm restless till the day that I am breathless
You know I stay depressive, that's why my rhymes impressive so see you at my next hit
I bet that you can't best it
Done made a new investment
Right on that new moon crescent
I won without no question
I'm leaving the repression
Court is now in a session
In favor of succession
In favor of progression
Cuz, I done made a playlist
Now you know I'm famous
Practically I'm A-list
Actually I'm playin'
Actually I'm nameless
You know what I'm saying
Actually I'm facing all these thoughts, said complacent
Matter of fact, I'll put it all on the track
I turn around, I burn it down and then I put it all back
That's why my feelings is whack
That's why the millions are lackin'
That's why I'm feeling like I'm always stuck at the back end
Packing, attacking, thinking, and rapping
Snapping on the people who are keeping me trapped
And laughing every time they put me in a line
I feel like I'm so fine, yo
But I got no shine
I feel like it's so lame
But I can't be tamed
And I'm back better than ever, even better again
I feel like bettering myself
Feel like making a lane
My head is EA sports, know it's in the game