Heaven Scars (Bonus)

Ayo this really that 04 shit That shit niggas was feeling back then When niggas was loving me like a friend, you know? Torey you killed this one nigga Jay I got you Giant Motive nigga Here I go, look My niggas tryna turn two bands to a hunnid thou Remember way back, hoes gave me the run around But now it's heart emojis whenever I come around Thought I was a joke, but know what's funny now? Is that I'm laughing to bank, I know my momma proud Fell off with my niggas, but shit we solid now Foreign whips when we ride around LA to Miami for the feature, know I'm out of town But treat these rap beats like they my stomping grounds You dropped your new shit Niggas not aroused, calm it down That shit was light, but despite, this shit get really dark The world is yours, but the city's ours Look into the sky, like a semi god Know my niggas always say we goats, not to boast But that's just who we really are I know this shit probably meant for me But mentally, physically I been off this rap shit Two stepping around whack niggas that's talking shit, but ass kiss Free my nigga C3 until it's backwards Until then I'm popping my shit Cuz y'all niggas got too comfortable while I was gone I feel like Jalen Ramsey in my zone, we running press coverage Claim you want smoke, but you won't press nothin Nike gon have to sign a nigga, the way these checks comin Walk in yo momma's momma's house, like I'm her step husband Closed mouths don't get fed, and you ain't said nothin Got Jaycenth back on that Jayo shit And if don't make dollaz, it don't make no sense We don't believe half of you niggas, so we don't play yo shit Ballin in the city, this that crack music Got me on that OJ Mayo shit Y'all niggas talk a lot And my circle so small, look like some polka dots Fuckin with Jaycenth and Ryda, nigga you supposed to die I'll put you close to God, in case you get some second thoughts And I ain't never pushed no weight, but still I set the bar My crash 2020, the first time I got my heaven scars I'm the Phoenix rising out the fire I'm Michelin man I'm tired Of all these writers, that's lying Delivering music that's so uninspired I don't wanna hear that no more Jaycenth came and changed the game I left my mark that's fasho Now I'm on road, the nigga with cornrows With 2 gold Cubans, I sport those My hustle is so cold, who knew it I know that you want more, you bout to bear witness like Osos All of this chicken I'm getting is crazy, el pollo loco No hope for none of you niggas, big star I'm sunning you niggas If this was a game, the coach would be subbing you niggas Out of body, this experience You hearing this, it clearly is so spirited Any rapper think he better than I, must be delirious I heard the beat, it had a voice and spoke It said make sure that every quote and line you wrote resonate and hits home I picked up the phone, then started jotting, plotting Planning, scheming, thinking of reasons how to show the world that it's my season I was in them streets, that's why my spot cemented The game will never be the same as soon as I get finished Before the rise to fame remember all my pockets empty Now when I come around, the model bitches acting friendly Fear GOD but I ain't scared of y'all Running with some dawgs fresh up out the reservoir Yea them niggas might be tough but dawg I'm Kevlar One day I got so high I touched the sky, that's how I got my heaven scars nigga