Dust (feat. Scooter Rogers)

My feelings I roll 'em up light 'em along with my demons I smoke 'em and turn 'em to dust I gotta keep my eyes open for niggas that's stabbing my back there's no one I can trust We balling and winning together I bet you that's why they be hating on us I turn my pain into dust, burning these ashes to dust Tryna' take over the city you tell me I'm not than you gotta be kidding The ones that be talking be on they ass sitting while Im in the game I been in the lab winning Two woods and a half yeah I'm blessed but we all is just angels thats sinning and sinning and sinning Im tryna' go be the man of the year and I'm getting these fits off man shoutout to Whitney I got a flick then you know she the stylist I'm tryna' order I can't speak Italian Bitch is the baddest the coldest medallion Rush for the end zone like I'm with the Falcons I got a goal that I gotta accomplish These niggas hating I'm always the topic Out with my baby we flying and shopping Someone tell Harlow that I am what's popping My baby inspire me to go get this money these niggas be hating I don't think it's funny They really be playing they really be faking they hoping around like the Energizer Bunny I got my brothas around me if you try to play me my nigga you really a dummy Go for the head so go 'head wear a vest but it really don't matter not hitting ya' tummy My feelings I roll 'em up light 'em along with my demons I smoke 'em and turn 'em to dust I gotta keep my eyes open for niggas that's stabbing my back there's no one I can trust We balling and winning together I bet you that's why they be hating on us I turn my pain into dust, burning these ashes to dust Tryna' take over the city you tell me I'm not than you gotta be kidding The ones that be talking be on they ass sitting while Im in the game I been in the lab winning Two woods and a half yeah I'm blessed but we all is just angels thats sinning and sinning and sinning Im tryna' go be the man of the year and I'm getting these fits off man shoutout to Whitney Hop in the whip and I slide with my niggas Spin through the block don't be hiding my nigga Up in the smoke you decided my nigga I crank the ignition we riding my nigga Still in my bag I be minding my business got me a watch and no time for these niggas Tell 'em to fall back we in all black like we came from Wakanda my nigga Brodie with me Oklahoma City Cause we bring the thunder to niggas don't run from a nigga nope none of you niggas not three or not two or not one of you niggas Done with you niggas Im son to you niggas and still shining bright as a sun on you niggas Finna face the blunt and then lace 'em up and go for a run on you niggas Face the blunt when I lace 'em up this joint double stuffed it's not a double cup Got a double pump get ya' brother jumped like he in the streets playing double dutch He all talk and no action he was talking big we had to rough him up See the punk and we gon' beat 'em drunk, lesson learned to not f*ck us My feelings I roll 'em up light 'em along with my demons I smoke 'em and turn 'em to dust I gotta keep my eyes open for niggas that's stabbing my back there's no one I can trust We balling and winning together I bet you that's why they be hating on us I turn my pain into dust, burning these ashes to dust Tryna' take over the city you tell me I'm not than you gotta be kidding The ones that be talking be on they ass sitting while Im in the game I been in the lab winning Two woods and a half yeah I'm blessed but we all is just angels thats sinning and sinning and sinning Im tryna' go be the man of the year and I'm getting these fits off man shoutout to Whitney