Too Long

Bitch I'm a god at this shit, no I can't stop Think I got a cough been too sick and boy you not No baby but a boss, executive, I'm laying- (I'm laying laws, I'm laying, I'm laying) I been gone too long Had to remind y'all don't got limits 80 tokes so gone vision full of fog Hot boxing it Off-White drop I'm coppin it Mitochondria with it Powerhouse been tough with it F*ck your "love" so done bitches They just f*ck then fly, pigeons Want that D no vitamin Countless nights no eye blinking Writing lines till I get that perfect timing I cannot rest till I think I got a vibe that sits just right in my head I can't just try Look Tried to pull the plug more than a couple times that shit I bet you didn't know G Pariselli tried to tell me that definitely was not the way to go Might not be here today and spittin' this way if it wasn't for the bro aye Thankful everyday that I chose to wait and practice every flow So I know that I gotta come hard with it Wrecking ball can't stop me once I started it Amount of people that doubted me it's disheartening So I diss hard when they try act hard with me If I'm walking on sand it turn to glass Backlash don't phase me, done had that I'm prepared for the day that they all think that I'm great and fame'll hit me with a mini-Mac Taliban how y'all be spreading hate I can't have it man I don't spit that way unless I'm getting mad Unless I'm going ape shit no orangutan Bitch don't stand too close might get a tan Hunnid bands What imma make one day from after a hunnid tracks And no I don't dance, not Cunningham But I hope my shit plays at one jam Or I get displayed at dundas Said I'm a god at this shit, no I can't stop Think I got a cough I been too sick and boy you not No baby but a boss, executive, I'm laying laws Don't act like you on top running shit just cuz I'm gone I been gone too long Had to remind y'all Don't got limits 80 tokes so gone vision full of fog Hot boxing it Off-White drop I'm coppin it Mitochondria with it Powerhouse been tough with it F*ck your "love" so done bitches They just f*ck then fly, pigeons Want that D no vitamin Countless nights no eye blinking Writing lines till I get that perfect timing I cannot rest till I think I got a vibe that sits just right in my head I can't just try Some think that I'm trash they must be raccoons they keep coming back But I ain't even mad cuz they can think that while I get a bag Don't do it for the cash just wanna show the skills that I have But I'd still rather make it stack than be chasing ass Cuz I got no room for a hoe or two Got my thicc bitch a few bros too I thought I told you i was homeschooled So chances are I don't know you And like a cold pool I'm stepping slow through All this fuckin drip feel like Goku Cuz I'm no noob but no old dude Unless you're talking about the way I slow down Not now this the fuckin Hoedown This loud got me making no sound Think aloud how I write my notes down Dick down, her back getting blown out So proud, homies think I'm grown now No clout, don't care if there's no crowd You know this shit is heat I know you can't compete Bark up this tree I'll send you to the dog pound when I- Said I'm a god at this shit, no I can't stop Think I got a cough I been too sick and boy you not No baby but a boss, executive, I'm laying laws I been gone too long Had to remind y'all don't got limits 80 tokes so gone vision full of fog Hot boxing it Off-White drop I'm coppin it Mitochondria with it Powerhouse been tough with it F*ck your "love" so done bitches They just f*ck then fly, pigeons Want that D no vitamin Countless nights no eye blinking Writing lines till I get that perfect timing I cannot rest till I think I Got a vibe that sits just right in my head I can't just try (I can't try) (Writing lines) (Off-White) (I can't try)