Whiplash Lyrics

Mama said quit drinking

You too aggressive

I punched the wall and told her she's exaggerating

Through my own actions I learned a lesson

My subconscious is aggravating

My ego tall as motambo

You're not that guy pal

Trust me

Cause I'm the one though

Bar ready

Prepared for every rapper who want smoke

I don't care who your goat is

Eventually I'll out-run homes

The Ukiyo disrespect getting outta hand

Hate that we in high demand

Stay cooking like a frying pan

If a guy hate me trust I inspired the entire man

In the endgame pressure on me

Like I'm iron man

Rumour is that I'm a superstar

Guess the room getting too crowded for a group of stars

Finally showing true colours and the shit is too bizzare

Still broke though I need permission for' I use the car

Still shocked that I ain't eat yet

Tried to bite a other business plan but I do me best

I see the best version of myself as soon as we chef

I'm the real life version of TJ in recess

I stay away from the B.S though

Been moving like a TA 'fore I was 3 years old

Fore I'm at my peak already gave you a million flows

Clearly all my heroes running outta material

I think I need a rebrand

Shit moving slow feel like i am worth a milly

But I'm charging niggas 3 grand

Doing things for cheap

But I promise to fulfill every single thing that we planned.

Still nights where I'm stranded deep

Hungry feeling in my stomach

Motivated plans to feast

Push me to the edge

Still not the type of man to leap

Tryna love myself

I dunno how my exes landed me

Actually

From blowing up gradually

And Everytime I leave 'em they ain't glowing up after me

Found myself procrastinating

Need the rap academy

That's the first step to make your dreams your reality

Apparently I ain't got what it takes though

More about the image instead of things that you lace though

Need to be on stage

But I

Hate when the rates low

Treat the beat like nutritions

So you know that I ate though

Case closed

You finished

Even some of the people

I feel I'm better than

Look at em

And they winning

I think I'm doing something wrong

I'll probably make a 100 songs

And drop 5

And wonder why they don't sing along

Charge it to the game

Expensive pain

Feel like I am partially insane

Time ticking

3rd world country

Over time different

My lack of success got my mind glitching

My itching for success

I want that 40 mill

And nothing less

Will probably die for the city that I always rep

But that same city never gave a nigga his respect

Shit

Powers in this bitch

I'm going overtime

Why you always rapping

Man fuck you

You should know the vibes

Always for the smoke

And I'm ready at whatever time

All you niggas sons to me

Your daddy gon be around

Cause I haven't been around