Parachute (feat. Spiff100)

And this my year I swear I'm coming for everything And I've been humble way too long I've been tripping If you don't stand for nothing You'll fall for anything I've been the realest nigga You can ask my team And we don't box We don't fight We don't tussle We gon shoot I've been looking for a bad bitch who gon knock me out my boots I've been chilling up in Brooklyn You waiting on drugs man they in en route And I swear to God I'm so fly my backpack is a parachute And I've been up to no good I will admit I've been mixing drugs and liquor wit cannabis Yeah And you can't hit my phone I swipe and hit dismiss And you don't really own that foreign we know that shit is rented They never knew a chubby nigga get so fly and flow like this They never knew a chubby nigga can talk so sly and f*ck they bitch And if you wit me then wit me and if you not then suck my dick Keep talkin all dat shit behind my back I'ma split yo wig Why you wanna change yo character you not like this Why you worried bout my pockets and who's my bitch And don't you worry bout my drip My shit legit And I'm the Head Honcho how think it look if I'm gon quit ? And this my year I swear I'm coming for everything And I've been humble way too long I've been tripping If you don't stand for nothing You'll fall for anything I've been the realest nigga You can ask my team And we don't box We don't fight We don't tussle We gon shoot I've been looking for a bad bitch who gon knock me out my boots I've been chilling up in Brooklyn You waiting on drugs man they in en route And I swear to God I'm so fly my backpack is a parachute Swear to God that I'm so fly I'm just stuck up in the sky There ain't no cap bitch I don't lie Make you feel it when I rhyme When we run it up it's simple I just ran it up on a treadmill Fucking on your girl and her friend'nem Put it together like a synonym They just mad that I'm fly That we owning and you renting it Flexing wit you rent bitch Just like everyday is Christmas And we boutta blow Flee my dog like it's GI Joe And we need mo' Coming for it we might kick the do' Take off like a parachute Fly nigga check my latitude If I was I you I'd be mad at chu Real shit I feel bad for you You never post up with us On that Avenue So if I get to the top ain't got a bag for you And this my year I swear I'm coming for everything And I've been humble way too long I've been tripping If you don't stand for nothing You'll fall for anything I've been the realest nigga You can ask my team And we don't box We don't fight We don't tussle We gon shoot I've been looking for a bad bitch who gon knock me out my boots I've been chilling up in Brooklyn You waiting on drugs man they in en route And I swear to God I'm so fly my backpack is a parachute