- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Before I started to rap, I was tryna Flip a pack, before converted to packs, Was tryna
Dribble and pass, no I ain't pushin' The brakes, I keep my foot on the gas, I know some old
Niggas sayin' they wanna war with no Cash, I hate a lame ass bitch, stay on Some lame
Ass shit, I'm tryna make a quarter Million off of makin' words mix, When everybody on
Some wocky shit, it's hard to Flourish, you tryna add up my Amounts, lil bro, I need enormous
Shorty so annoying, I still tell the Bitch, she gorgeous, I can't never Have no fun, a
Lot of shit be boring, I don't get Enjoyment, all I know is torment, Tryna pocket a couple
Hundred thousands off Endorsement's , niggas sayin' that they Kobe, but I'm LeBron and
Jordan, really whole time AI, gotta Know the strongest, survive, anytime That we collide
Just know everyone of them gon' die, Just know I'm makin' shit the coldest, In the middle Of July
Go
Gotta score
Mixing drink My antidote, don't put me on no Pedestal, cause
I got plenty problems too, and I Know plenty robbers too, never Tellin' all I got into
Death increase my attitude, can't Believe who all it happened to, Demon in Me got me sick
I'm knowin' my day's numbered two, Still number one, not number two, You should already know
What I'm tryin' to do, already know I'm slidin' through, redrum what I'm Riding' to
You want violence, I want violence To, say I'm dyin', then you dyin' too