SESSION 365 (BOMFY)

Man, everybody out here skipping steps, bro Niggas don't know how this rap shit actually go Lemme tell y'all Got a new crib, got a new bitch, but I cannot get too bomfy How can I chill? Shit get too real, I need a deal or something One thing, just to get my shit bumping In the club, or when a couple coupling When in love, or when that couple fucking When you ball or when you brukk and hustling I done been in so many bags, Got so many bags I should start a company How the f*ck you gon' count me out Niggas shout me out at clubs just for coming I'm that boy. All the odds stacked against a nigga, still makin' noise All the balls was in they courts. Now my balls in they main hoes' mouths Now everything written in A4, this that everything paid for clout Nigga Cause I never bought a like. I never met a kid who bought a bot I like If you don't like it argue with yo' bot about it Or get on the mic and talk about it. Should've thought about it Should've bought a bike Then hit the road, Jack. You jacked a whole flow Bit the whole fit, bit the promos and the roll out I sell the whole goddamn show out I show up and show out. I show'em what the show 'bout Didn't know now you know now. Tried to keep a nigga locale But these 16's still broke out. And they bound to pop like they 16 When I get the cream, nigga, I'm out You feel me? So it's like, when I make it, bro Like the attitude I'm gon' have is like, On some Got a new problem. Got a new itch. I only scratch with money Niggas I rock with back in the day act like I owe them something Just cause they know my government Niggas is low on budget. Now I'm to call They know life lovely. Cause everywhere they go, they bumping me in the mall People they love Tacito. Expectations on me, I'm meetin' them all But one little slip, finito. No more rapping career its gone Oh, how fickle a ego built on living behind a screen on the phone On your little keyboard acting like your closet ain't got skeleton bones I can keep on and on, but ain't enough rooms to keep all the elephants So it's irrelevant, long as headlines getting you people involved Life good, money good, bitch pussy good. Anything, no problem My lawyer white, by 45. I'll probably live on an island Eight plaques and they all diamond. I eat off them like it's fine china Just tryna kick it, do nada Do too much, I am not tryna Google me. Check the net-worth then multiply it by five, bruh if you tryna blow up like me. Then he's a piece of advice for you Keep grinding or whatever. You know that thing you was doing before this conversation Whatever it is, just do it twice or three times or whatever You'll be straight ya feel me. Just keep doing you So, you know, stay humble when it's time to rumble. You feel me Yeah. Yeah. Keep grinding, bro Yeah. Whatever