CHEST OUT Lyrics

Well let's count it out

How many times you count me out and I came back

That's cancer twice

One death

One heartbreak

Bunch of vices

Global crisis

Six releases

You getting the point, man I talk to Jesus

I spend my checks to help my people

Spent your advance on that whip you leasing

You a fuck bitch, girl hotter than a tungsten

I put it in make her lungs itch, say she feel it in her tongue shit, oh my God

Good year I'm on a roll my guy

Sun boy like the human torch my guy

Doing what I told my God

Selling units, nah you selling souls my guy

Climate change ain't no stopping me

Roll through my place thinking I hit the lottery

Pull out the drake oh no you just be joshing me

Split you in half like how the deathly hallows be

Fuck in the art room we broke all the pottery

Don't call my phone, yeah sorry to bother me

I'm so sick think I need a lobotomy

God is my bro send you where the Father be

Hometown shit you hick bitch

Raised on old town roads like billy Ray Cyrus

Grew up on YouTube vids I had blood counts of ten I really went viral

You from Weare no I'm not scared run up then if you wanna make assumptions

Posted up in the gym with a pump

Saw you with the cops yeah you look like McLovin

I ain't signed to no three six I do it myself

I don't need no Amp bitch I scream it myself

They tryna buy out the boy who drowned for decent amounts

Merch it these the only words that ever came out my mouth

Y'all stay talking on me

Y'all rotten on me

Sunshine ain't no walking on me

Finding myself, y'all lost and I see

Raised a warrior, y'all Boston I see

Sun boy that's light work

Y'all wipe your eyes this might hurt

Nurses woke me up with lab work

Now I make it happen in the lab working, know

Gave it a go

This a Goliath I'm David I know

Y'all stay hungry I'm Kat with a bow

Y'all stay talking I stay in the zone

Sunny boy done made it I'm grown

Raised in the woods throw your sticks and stones

King of the hill squash you with my toe

Y'all made God get up off of the throne

Bitch

You know what it is

Back outta anger you deal with a Sith

I'm tapped in, you dealing with His

Y'all here off daddy's money I ain't a Prince

I'm like Jericho got me a list

All of the things I'm coming for next

Give me your necks

Get the fuck off me with all of your threats

I mean this shit with all disrespect

For a second that I was just depressed

Thank you God won't settle for less

Would not go against me with all of your bets

Been hitting the weights just to speak with my chest

If I were y'all I'd be stressed

Six O Three

Ain't no one talk on me, but me

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