Feet Planted

I've been outside like a motherfuckin' tree

Quisi came with vision, no surprise they didn't see

I stopped tryna wake em' up, fuck it, I let em' sleep

Cause I know they favorite rapper gon' ask for a beat

Yeah, it ain't cheap, the swag ain't free

He tryna copy, that boy ain't me, on God

When I get rich, I'mma pass it to the squad

Nigga tryna rap, it ain't work, don't quit your job

She can't put on for herself, but she gon' put it on the facade

I ain't trippin' bout nothin' yet, I'mma leave it to God

I'mma leave it to him, stomp that boy out in these Timbs