Street Gossip (feat. H.I.M The Sage & Killa Music)

Dear lord thank you for the blessing i just wanna fit in this When I started you know i cant leave without finishing Way back eating mama always told me you must finish it Now am grown I can't leave without finishing Bullshit gotta go All bullshit gotta go Lucky number four Was the day i was born Now I'm Gettin 24 what the hell we fighting for? Like am in the trenches with the torches i just wanna glow Still young still dumb and still i can grow Am so numb but am not dull am never going broke All the memories make wanna hustle lotta More Getting busy with the music niggas trynna block my vision hoping I don't grow Hoping I don't grow now am grown on they ass Jumping out the class i got math in my bag I stopped rolling with a nigga trynna take me to the past Trapping out the basement i just wanna hit the gas I just wanna hit the gas, gas I be spazzing on they ass, ass Foot on pedal i don't crash, crash I see bullshit i just pass, pass I ain't even scratched the surface And yall washed up, shit, detergent We all gotta find a purpose But I'm gonna set my path, divergent And i don't give no fucks, virgin Man i feel like virgil Just wait till i blow (Abloh) Watch how i glow Heavy cargo, in my head yo Innermost vibe Enormous high Found myself and my element's sky Pray that all my enemies die Words might hide but energy lie? Look Goliath straight in the eye Sling my tool make a giant capsize Full piece of chicken keep them fries Done my part now where's my prize? Anyways anybody can come get it They talk bout a beef and i tell a man dead it Pray for a Porsche and then imma behead it I'm going dummy pray that i don't regret it Congratulations i want all the confetti and plenty of pennies And nothing that's petty Barbie and betty, latifah and letty Every setting man imma go get it Man f*ck y'all talking about Imma go get it