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Brace yourself
Like I’m running that feeling don’t stop
Can’t stop this feeling on top
No rock no spinning them blocks
No trap was trapped in apartments
No king but this crown my garments
Don’t rap don’t sing you boring
No fans they sleep they snoring
Okay let’s get it no touring
New waves no drip still pouring
Can’t stutter or shake when recording
My mind my eyes on target
I catch that opp he startled
Ain’t got no opps retarded
If I did them niggas departed
I’m loyal got money I’ll part it
Don’t flip don’t fold I’m smarter
Don’t keep no money I’ll card it
My money gon blow like Cardi
Before I get my bitch Bacardi
My niggas all riding Ferrari’s
Not most don’t follow majority
Cus most gon’ flip for royalties
Don’t tolerate any disloyalty
Talk down get cut like forestry
No gap with age lil man grew up from poverty
You the same ain’t changed
We don’t chase the same
We ain’t raised the same I’m sorry
Got guardians guarding me
Why everybody got a problem with me
Know where I’m at on the block like shorties be
I know where I’m gonna be
If not then we dealing like pharmacies
Who give drugs to the kids for a tooth ache
Pills ain’t real y’all too fake
Backed by a brand who two faced
Came back with a plan that’s two takes
Came with the wits ain’t laying back
Stole that whip then dashed
Wait
Watch them words you saying in raps
Said he was spraying that gat
Wait
Then got locked
Cus they found his strap
That’s why all these niggas they cap
Wait
Game ain’t true
Unless you giving them stats
He came in the game no tats
Wait
Now his face all covered no mask
I didn’t imitate my past
Wait
Boy been real I’m real in raps
Changing my path if I feel like
Chase no thrill I realized
Changing my path if I feel like
Gain what attracting
Will I
Feel my passion flow
Was that my actions
Did I
Better not pass your stroll
Catch him lacking
Will I
Running my racks up in real life
Catch him blast him
Will I
No time for the dashing at midnight
God on my back on roads
Guarding my back and goals
Had my back before
All these acting hoes
Watch me stack for the Rolls
Gotta hit the road and go
Imma earn never sold no soul
Tight curls gotta perm my fro
My job tryna let a nigga go
So I gotta get the goals and go
Gotta let em know I can hold my own
Pick up my phone I need it
Stay up all night no sleep
Work so hard I forget to eat
Blessed by god on repeat
Stay in my room I ain’t in no streets
Cold nights still sweat on my sheets
Paralyzed I’m awake in my dreams
Still up real early on me
Gotta work out go stand on my feet
All smiles no frown no defeat
Go jump go take that leap
Writing in the morning and the evening
Writing so much don’t eat

