LOTUS

Don't need advice on my ideas, yeah

Went and put my vices on a disk

Couple hunnid later, still ain't got shit up on my wrist

I came from nothin, in the paint with no assist

My sound tearin off ears, level up switchin my gears

Stackin checks on checks I'm droppin tracks on tracks

So let me be clear

I'm takin over the globe

Say my name three times crawl right out of the mirror

I never sell my soul

Don't need tricks to push ahead of my peers

Amiri jeans, with the pockets fully loaded