KEEP BALLIN

Alotta niggas rap but I'm the only real composer

Closest thing to YE in my city I need my roses

I ain't never laid awake at night and wondered if I'm right

Cuz what's for me is gon always be yall always be behind

Niggas way too busy biting me they all got broken teeth

I be way too focused on this green yall focused on the tea

The way I play the game these niggas think I'm using cheats

Trappin out the Grove I danced all on the stove like it was grease

Ever since a youngin I knew I'd put gold up in my teeth

Man these people don't know what they want personas incomplete

Living better in the meta

In a world of reels you tellin stories