Billboards (feat. 3NAM3S)

I'm a walk-in billboard, people study me Cult classic, bitches be McLovin me Can't wait till they all catch up to me Like "oh brother look! There's another me!" All these mother fuckers wanna sound like another, Mother fucker come sound like me Come grab hold of these words so bold Bet ya can't even hold 16 I get it you rhyme, your sorta in time And ya got ya self some lit beats But I'm nearin my prime, so ya better comply With the fact ya can't touch me Who's that up there in the sky? Got a feeling that he's never comin' down. Ohh, they wanna know why, Tell 'em BOOM reset, rewound Who's that up there in the sky? Got a feeling that he's never comin' down. Ohh, they wanna know why, Tell 'em BOOM reset, rewound I'm a walk-in billboard, people study me Cult classic, bitches be McLovin me Can't wait till they all catch up to me Like "oh brother look! There's another me!" Oh shit got it lit where's the propane? Real spit got a fit made of wolfs bane, Real quick, do you get what I am saying? Take a hit, keep your shit in your own lane. Brad Pitt with the wrist Mr. Smith got a stick And my chick Jolie raiding tombs for a lick Throw the pick, prime time, droppin gems, no lie 2 Chainz, Drizzy Drake, got my place in the sky Y'all gone hate when I die; space to supply A new flavor of bass that'll make em surprised That accepting our place is based on a lie That's shoved in our face, then we have to comply Not I Not I, not I, not I My aim is the moon to make it monsoon And then reign all day through the night I'm a fuckin billboard M' fuckin billboard Yeah, ya, I'm a billboard, ya Now I'm gonna kill it in this mother fucker Who's that up there in the sky? Got a feeling that he's never comin' down. Ohh, they wanna know why, Tell 'em BOOM reset, rewound Who's that up there in the sky? Got a feeling that he's never comin' down. Ohh, they wanna know why, Tell 'em BOOM reset, rewound I'm a walk-in billboard, people study me Cult classic, bitches be McLovin me Can't wait till they all catch up to me Like "oh brother look! There's another me!" I need a milli, no booze and no pillys A couple a ounces all rolled up in Phillies A couple of mountains said I been so silly So I went and moved em, Saint Matthew fulfilling Ability killing like something unreal but Now I have a feeling that I have appeal So the judgement is coming, it this your last meal? Lately, I just been wondering if it's real? Like, maybe they'll pay me? Maybe they won't. The respect and love of a man on a throne. They see it above while they play on their phone. Not knowing what happened to get in that zone. But knowing that rappin could buy me a home. I put pen to the pad and then wrote me some poems. And them poems turned to tears, and those tears turned to loans. Now those loans are paid back through the sins I've atoned I'm a fuckin billboard M' fuckin billboard Yeah, ya, I'm a billboard, ya Now I'm gonna kill it in this mother fucker My aim is the moon, to make it monsoon & then Reign all day through the night yeah yeah yeah