Number 1 Lyrics

Why the fuck you worried bout me go and worry bout' your bitch

No time to worry over hoes cause I'm out stacking up my chips

Only smoking weed, no you won't catch me fucking with the fent

They treat me like the president might have to five percent the tint when I ride

12 can't break me down I'm riding like the rims

Squinting off the za, got dark shades eyes look like Jeremy Lin

Can't make the play this time so I hit bro locked in with the assist

I'm too legit, can't name a time that I done motherfucking missed

Down in Florida, but I'm gliding on these beats like I'm from Flint

Imma have four pockets full for times I used to pull out lint

Was out my mind and out my body I had lost my common sense

Would hit the road when we ain't had no gas was selling broken nics

In my city, I'm a local celebrity this shit weird

Ain't no cap I'm trying to get in the bag and get up out of here

True love feel just like money but some say it tastes like beer

And in the morning what I see's a winner when I look in the mirror

I don't got no fears except losing my family through the years

I'm smoking pressure while I'm dropping pressure I cut off my peers

I'm gone say the fucking truth not what they wanna fucking hear

Cause they stay running with they lies until the truth starts to appear

Paranoid, I stay watching my back every single movement

They try throw me under but I'm coming up you better move it

When I'm on there ain't no way that I'm gon' motherfucking lose it

It's hard to push them to the side the thoughts I'm thinking too intrusive

I know this shit ain't real, it's like the dreams I'm having life been lucid

Only two things heal the pain that's smoking gas and bumping music

Finally got through the rain and now I'm hot with rap it's humid

All these bitches bots won't cuff a thot don't see these hoes as human

It was me versus the system now I'm snapping on these verses

I'mma save and make investments I won't buy these bitches purses

They done picked me last but now I'm playing first like Brock Purdy

I might go ghost off the radar but I wont never pop a perky

Number one's where I'm headed no I ain't the two or three

I know at least four people that would die to be like me

Only got about five friends the circle's small but it's complete

I wanna see six figures full before the time I'm six feet deep

7K on my first song hit that in bout the first week

Was smoking 8ths before I ate my body felt so fucking weak

More than nine times out of ten I snap when I'm up on the beat

That's ten out of ten cause every time I'm snapping, fuck you mean

I was eleven, screaming fuck twelve Caught up at thirteen, caught up again at fourteen

And bitch I'm only fifteen

Ain't that shit crazy I be doing me, don't care about what they think

I'm really on with all this rapping passionate whenever I speak

All the shit I'm saying facts I'm going back in, back to back

And if I see the chance I'm taking off there ain't no going back

Like a terrorist, I ran it up the pape is what I rack

I didn't see the envy I was broken, tryna see myself intact

They tryna join the squad but this ain't that no it don't work like that

Cut him off the second that I heard he turned into a rat

Got Gary Payne, exotic aroma when you open up the pack

I'm bout my motion, putting shit in motion going hella fast

Up the price for that feature cause that shit was fucking trash

And I ain't listen to my teachers never when up in that class

And I'll invest the time in her if she the type where it's gon' last

But that don't even exist no more and that shit hella fucking sad

Dropping heat just like the summer but they change just like the seasons

Hot as fucking Sota, heart cold Minnesota Adam Thielen

Not a Viking but when I call the guys they unite for any reason

Jalen hurts inside this blunt, gon' leave you hurting if you chiefing

Why I'm out to get this money I could name more than thirteen reasons

I've been raising up the stakes Cut out the snakes, no time for beefing

Remember smoking mid now I'm puffing on strong gon' have you geeking

Better watch your back success gon' have your closest guys creeping

Damn