Update 2 (Bonus Track) Lyrics

Aye, Jesus he did it back at it again

Aye, go tell a friend

Been minding my business I'm back on the Vision

Speaking up less gotta listen

Left foot, right foot, one two, huh

Soon they got copy my style, what?

Got fam on side to side, why would I front?

Tell the devil pipe down, get smoked like— hey

The hands is on the hip, now would I draw?

The hands I keep in front in case I fall

The plans I keep 'em rolling, 'cause I ball

Cover up my eyes and pose like Kaws

Tryna get next to you side

Text that two times

Out the way like Massachusetts

Passenger yeah thats the cool side

Hop in traffic Holy Ghost coupe ah

I'm in AZ, not Tucson (Tucson)

Diamonds on the neck, not the tooth

I want panoramic on the roof

I can't take away the love, made a truce ah

Flight to see my homie, on it

Catch me all up in traffic, rolling (skrrrt)

Profe' my style (get it)

Cat scratch on my brow (quit it)

I need God I admit admit it

I lift my hands when I'm deep up in it

This a punch in freestyle not written

Didn't need the pen to put the ink in it

The devil look and say he finished

Just look at my wrist and I know that I'm winning

Jesus all up in the kitchen

Holy Ghost cooking, the Father just grinning

Wanting vengeance I'm like Batman (Batman)

I'm free from sin and I can't go back man

Talk too cool like blas' fam (aye!)

Having that motor mouth get you a backhand

Huh? Get you a back hand

Aye, hold that take I'm going back in, okay

The brass on the beat make you march, march

If I go say imma start, I start

Ain't no rap, just art, art

You know we got love if you start my car

Slow down now I gotta speed it up

I don't care cousin I don't fiend enough

I would scroll, but protect my peace too much

I'd be a fool to let comparison eat it up

I would stress but I'm not in need enough

Stepping out the boat, the water deep enough?

In the mirror are the oppas keeping up?

Thats a negatory, homie really tough

Homie really tough (he tuff, tuff)

Aye this my first song with no hook

Still they sing along (so so so)

Name written in that book

So I'm ready when it's time to go go

I got designer on

Call the audible

Like the E.T. I gotta phone the home

Up early just to pray for all the folks

Till we reach the end, then I gotta go

Then I gotta go

Oh oh then I gotta go