Tune In

(Jack is producing bangers) Tune-tune-tuning in, welcome to my station, yeah (Hey) Need that Calabasas real estate quick, yeah (Quick) Tryna put a Bentley on the pavement, yeah (Yeah) You ain’t even in the conversation I... decided to get it My mind always moving a mile a minute I’m fly as a pigeon I swear I just do not get tired of winning inside (Whoa, whoa) All of the past, you might have to just put it aside, yeah (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Pay stub got a few more digits on it now (Digits) I can see it in their faces how they're pissed about it now I insist if you don’t know me Know that you are not the homie (No) You won’t see me living slowly I think you should listen closely (Listen up) Know that I was stuck but now the ball is rolling like I’m bowling Smoking on that guacamole (Smoke) Watch me rise up like I'm holy, holy (Shit, wow) F*ck-f*ck around and paint the perfect (Pic) Yeah, tryna get these haters off my And we're just getting started (Whoa, whoa, whoa) I know they said I wouldn’t but I’m getting it regardless (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) Came a long way just to make it where I am and I’m never going back (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (We ain't ever going back) The way this shit going, I’m on a rocket All they've been doing is talking, talking Me, I Migos wit’ it, walk it, talk it See I’m different wit’ it, quitting not an option (No) Really live this shit, my heart is throbbing I ain’t stopping till your jaw is dropping (Whoa) Went and got it popping, now I’m flossing on ‘em (Whoa, whoa, whoa) I’m the hottest topic, I don’t even go into the mall for shopping I’m about to hit ‘em wit’ a Kamikaze, shut it down Kill it long as I’m around (Yeah) Know that I’m sent here for this so I swing for the fence to get it off the ground (Go) So much drip that you could drown (Drip) I am the one who can handle the pressure, I gotta make the city proud (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You know I gotta do it like that (Like that) You know I’m going through it like that (Like that) All this shit I’m talking bout, no cap Get-get-get the pockets heavy, tryna make it off rap (Whoa) You know I got the drip on tap (Drip) You know I gotta live like that They ain’t even coming close to me where I’m at, yeah The way I’m getting paper, I can never fold it (Nah) Always kept it real, you know I’m never folding (Yeah) Now they're watching me to see this shit unfolding (Whoa) Been a hundred, that’s the code that we're upholding (Hundred) I know that a bigger bag approaching I just gotta keep up my composure And we just started, this is far from over And we're just getting started (Whoa, whoa, whoa) I know they said I wouldn’t but I’m getting it regardless (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) Came a long way just to make it where I am and I’m never going back (Whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) (Jack is producing bangers)