yet to come. Lyrics

If everything gone wrong, my fault

It better seem like you ain't had no part in doin' bad

I can feel them waitin, plottin' the fall

You'd best believe how I turn shit around, it make you mad

You'd best believe how I turn shit around, it make you mad

Don't count me out right now

Just wantcha hear me out

Been hard to speak with all the sounds comin' right out your mouth

Ain't glad to see me, well what's that about

Got one big dream, but you can't see it, but a small amount

I feel all the doubt that I can make it happen

Take that ass right to Athens, or Sicily

I like alfredo, what this bih feel in me?

To walk a mile in my shoes, you need a fuckin' centipede

If imma do it by myself, then imma make it 10th degree

Boo, nigga, get tomato'ed, get outta actin

A potato flew around my room, you stupid-lookin' ass, nigga

Imma always bend the rules, if it can make my bag bigger

I was trappin' out at school but never seen a class

I don't need no ego, to know manners

I can lock, and pop, and reload, tell'em mind the hammer

Shit get cruddy like Dorito fingers, I can't stand it

Fifty shots at your taquito, boy you lookin famished

Fifty racks in the casino, don't wan know the damage

I'll still trap in a tuxedo, just say what the plan is!

Free my gorillas out the zoo, may they go bananas

I can't touch a strap 'till 32, ain't that shit bananas

The menu don't got one, it got a few, dependin' what you want

The best is yet to come

(Boo, nigga, get tomato'ed, get outta actin)

(Boo, nigga, get tomato'ed, get outta actin

A potato flew around my room, you stupid-lookin' ass, nigga

Imma always bend the rules, if it can make my bag bigger

I was trappin' out at school but never seen a)

The best is yet to come

If everything gone wrong, my fault

It better seem like you ain't had no part in doin' bad

I can feel them waitin, plottin' the fall

You best believe how I turn shit around, it make you mad