Damn, yeah yeah, lio
Tell ’em put a carpet out cause i’m coming home
On the top, on the top, that’s where i belong
Off the top i’ve been writing all these love songs
Now i gotta spit how i get it cause i’m all grown
Don’t know how i did it but i did it yeah yeah yeah
Ask me if i’m flexing while i’m spending yeah yeah yeah
Please get off the path that i vision ok yeah damn
I’ve been moving too fast i’m in other days g#dd#mn
I’ve been thinking lately that i’m heartless oh yeah
Imma keep on caring about the progress yеah yeah
Sometimes i’m missing my sh#t rеgardless yeah yeah
I’ma be who i gotta be
One and only don’t copy me
When i do i do properly
All that fake sh#t don’t bother me
You will go not be goblin beast
I’d be too high for prophecies
I’d be to low no poverty
Sometimes i wish that i met the dude from allstate
Sometimes i’ll be walking around like it’s all great
Used to bang right in my city in a broad day
You can get up out these streets that’s what all they say (that’s what they all say)
I don’t rap it lately i’ve been going sideways
All that heartbreak in my times those were the hard days
Seasons change now i’m colder for my mom stack
She don’t like her baby boy doing sh#t the hard way
But let me get back to the real sh#t
My life was so pretty then it turned like a killswitch
Never thought i’d settle with a ring but it still fit
Four years through the weather in the storm but we still lit
How the f#ck i’m really rapping by my marriage?
I am really goated with the sh#t and it’s apparent
How the f#ck i’m doing everything while i’m a parent?
Maybe cause i’m ahead of my time with my appearance
I’ve been around the world i got hella options yeah yeah
I had hella whips but never exotic g#dd#mn
But i got a girl when she’s so exotic yeah yeah
I like austin while it’s cold someone give me hell yes
I got too much family dying all around me
I’ma keep on moving and i hope i do it proudly
The way i’m running around the world is really astounding
Money for the turn up lately sounding like a bounty
I got hella fans that’ll pop up and get rowdy
I got hella plugs out of la for the drowsy
Yeah they told me that this that sh#t to make them hear you loudly
Ask me where i’m going every time views cloudy
Saudi trips and i’m staying at the wrist
Fans on the gram thinking does his life exist
I’m just trying to get it for my girl for my kids
That’s how i made a check, rip the homie nips
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