Just Rappin

I swear they hate to see you winning, I go for mine why you in your feelings Stack up the bread till it hit the ceiling, Whether I put on, this shit is appealing Fommob gang, you know niggas wit it, Don't hit my line, you ain't talk to me in a minute I'm in my lane, just handling business, You used to be cool now, I look at you different Two-tone, you ain't gotta be close, to see the difference What I'm stopping for now, I gotta go get it, Numbers coming in, let me count up, These digits All wins, over losses, that's how I'm livin', Never forget shit, so unforgiving You can already tell real niggas in the building, Too laid, back on people, just chillin' Roll up the gas, no, you can't smoke with me, Never involve people in my problems If I got issues, trust, I'm gon' solve them, Had to work smarter and work harder No, I won't take no plea, your honor, Yale, wasn't an option, neither was Harvard The older I get, the more that I'm smarter, I'ma try to see a billion like I'm Shawn Carter Cut through lines, I'm good like a barber, Run the shit in the back like Tiki Barber You hear that tick-tick, oops, I bombed you, Niggas don't understand death before dishonor You've been lying, that makes you the problem, Scared to lead, but ready to follow Brain be empty that's why the tips is hollow, Niggas too busy, chasing top models Now its a model giving me top, I'm honored, Yeah, sup Casso, you know that's my folks Shooter named red, but he stay on go, Thee coming with me, you know that's the bro Got some niggas doin' legit work, but they ain't no hoes, Stay in your lane, I'm alone on the road I only keep traffic in front of my door, Shout out to Tae, what's up, Keemo ADM to the ATM, you know how it go, I never complain, whenever I go broke Stand up, Nigga, get on my ten toes, And it don't take much just to hit my phone You lookin' for it, trust me, I got it for the low, She know I'm a dog, but still wanna bone F*ck her once, shorty leave me alone, I don't wanna talk bae, please go home Before you exit make sure you lock that door, Qualude in the zone, let me talk my shit I can really go hit after hit after hit, Stocks keep rising like the number one pick Niggas run their tongue, let me hit a lick, You niggas keep watchin' how I take a risk Get on the mic flow, like Kendrick, Perk in my body, shit, it got me lit I'm goin' for the green like I'm a Celtic, Even on vacay, I swear it don't trip You wanna ride the wave, then hop on the ship, Qualude in control, catch me smokin', out of zips When it hit the new year, I got a new whip, Doin' all the cappin', that shit don't fit That's why I'm out the way, just tryna get rich, Get a bag, get out the way, that's it I don't need Christmas,I was born with a gift, Qualude goin' up, he back at it again You stop fuckin' with me, I'm not your friend, My best friend is Benjamin Franklin He all in my pockets, he has no friends, I've been screamin' out AWOL, cause I'ma win Niggas be smackin' they guns, double mint, I know how to ball you niggas, doubling You movin' backwards, how you hustlin'? Circle say tight, but we always spin I told you niggas I can do somethin' with this pen, Niggas think they better I remember since when I been Had the juice without the gin, Hangin' on the cliff is where your life end The money, the only thing around me, that Bends, If any issues, we handle like men Lord, forgive me anytime I sin, yeah