Tappin' in (feat. LuS!D)

Yeah! I get the commas, Man they get some cameras I'm making deposits, They making some comments I'm not here for romance, I'm not here for banter I bought all my gifts for me, I am my Santa I work all my shifts for me, I am my employer She wanted to chill with me so I just sang for her Y'all wanna bop lemme switch up the genres Comfy in backseat, I'm plotting events You take on the wheel, I just move with my brain Serious or sassy, I change for the best I'm going for most, Here nothing is less Tracking progress, My graph is different Love is the function, No axis of wealth Wish me some health, Pray for my mental Don't need no stealth, No fears on rentals Wonder why I'm thirsty for Money in my purses Fame for my esteem, Women for my urges? Why do I do what I do? Why do I gotta be what I am? Do you have my voodoo? I could ask you to walk in my shoes but I'm more concerned 'bout having these shoes. Wait, what? Who's fucking making these shoes? Wait, shit! Some shoes are losing their soles Ayy, Yeah, Woah! We fucking goin' in Ayy, Yeah! We fucking tappin' in Ayy, Yeah! We fucking goin' in Ayy, Woah! We fucking tappin' in Khali nai zindagi to khali meri soch kaise hogi? Meri zubaan badi tikhi Lage kha li pepperoni Teri khaal hi mene kholi to dikha teri soul tune kho di Khodi khud hi tune grave jab mere aage badi baate chodi Meri boli deti goli lagu rap wala Sodhi, nako molly nako Rolly sirf khushiya he toli To li pen haat me likha verse beat body Soch Out of the box par nai hu me Roddy Self doubt detox kare shabd Rehabili-tation It's confirmation that when you feature me your habibi will play my old work Me jaise Goldberg par spear ye dil me toh rapper hold per rakh baaki Paisa vasool ye verse nai koi thakbaaki, aage de haat par peeche se Nazi Kya hi naraazi, they play for the bucks like Giannis Deta me goosebumps like Travis just have it Karta nahi basic task I ain't no Pjanic Mind of fanatic Karte ye beef bro even Government has banned it My plates be tectonic, I know when they move apart it might become problematic My life be traumatic but time ain't no static (Ayy, Yeah) Woah! We fucking goin' in Ayy, Yeah! We fucking tappin' in Ayy, Yeah! We fucking goin' in Ayy, Woah! We fucking tappin' in