Death

I go straight to the bag, I don't fumble (Yeah) Too many rappers they mumble like whoa Do it for money, I don't trust a hoe 2020 got the vision to blow Too many demons be telling me lies I smoke it and cough it then I blow an O Pour me the lean in the glass so I doze I got the secrets for the fashion, like Joe (Yeah) These niggas in trouble, my name in all columns F*ck niggas whiling First on the job and these bitches gon' follow I’m causing a scene & these niggas got problems Lines might be hard, opposition of violence I’m tryna make money, less money divided Some niggas is talking, well power is silence Niggas confused & they can’t pick a side You must have gone crazy and f*ck it’s decided Mentally hurt don’t need pillies on mileage I just had My lean, baby boy kinda flying First on the jaw & you down & you crying Fucking this shit & I’m not even trying Can’t handle this shit I told you I got it I’m hitting it home, I ain't popping my collar Eyes hella low & I ain't even Asian Eyes hella bold, I might turn Super Saiyan Niggas is demons & I’m demon slaying Sicko on lean & I’m looking like Satan I’m an OG and I swear I ain't faking Peak in my history, the history we making Got an award that you thought you were taking Nigga stop hating, I know that you shaking I know you hiding cause you know we dangerous I gotta be ruthless, you niggas are useless When a kid rapping, they think it's a movie Watch how I move to the money like Gucci This is too easy, like rolling a doobie Some of these niggas be moving like groupies They copy and paste everything 'cause they newbies Ya'll always gossip, my dreams are too loud Too many cats in the game wanna beef Don't play with the Simpson, the Lord of the Rings Watch how you talk to me nigga Bury the Opps, it's a hit and you know it my nigga, I hopped on the beat like a zombie Designer my jeans and I rock it like Bobby I run to the bag like I'm Bolt Too many flows in my brain wanna sink to my soul 25k for a show, fucking every bitch, when I move like a ghost Be gone motherfucker, I'm a goat when I smoke I got the game in the choke, niggas wanna go People say that youth is wasted on the young, I disagree I believe that wisdom is wasted on the old I go straight to the bag, I don't fumble (Yeah) Too many rappers they mumble like whoa Do it for money, I don't trust a hoe 2020 got the vision to blow Too many demons be telling me lies I smoke it and cough it then I blow an O Pour me the lean in the glass so I doze I got the secrets for the fashion, like Joe (Yeah)