Introduction

I'm hearing the talking But I'ma ignore it If they mention my name I'm bending this foreign Enough of the talking Let's get it down let's get to the facts Niggas be rapping I swear that they wack If they speak on me they ass getting clapped Bitch I'm baller I'm came off the bench Came from the trenches no need to pretend Took all my loses I need me a win Remember this dream from when I was a kid It was a dream Got me team We Ran up a bag til we got to mill No cap in my rap I grew up in field Ain't been the same since my dawg got killed My heart got colder But I got older Nothing but pressure no food on plate But ima solider Breaking down boulders Nigga is crazy ain't taking my place Why would they think They fucking me all the work and the pain they seen me put in it Niggas all cap I swear they pretend Turnt your back on me you was never a friend But enough of the bullshit Ima go full clip On some shit that's as long as a broomstick You might just end up on the news clip Cus me ima demon a savage I promise that it could get tactic 1900 on a jacket From the rags I was born to live lavish Next up a need a Ashton Pray to god I don't crash Last week I got a ghost License plate say St. Patrick My bitch got me a new pateck But I think I want a audumar Got me Feeling like pop Nigga I'm up in all the stores Christian Dior sneakers Member them days we was up in the bleachers Now I make more then my teachers Niggas be chasing me down just for features I swear that I told em I'm different These niggas was laughing and said I was tripping Now they be all on my line they wanting my time tryna beg me for tickets