They said it’s like painting pictures when I spit
Well picture this
I’m a walking Travis Scott Moshpit
The most dangerous in this b#tch
For the sake of being rich
n#gg#s switch
DNA a hunnid percent b#tch (picture)
21 savages, 21 sticks
Hitting liks
For like 21 bricks
It must of cost a lot for sh#t to get like this
Like being piss poor, poorer then piss
And every time you wanna eat
Your 4’5 throws fits
Like little man syndrome
Napoleon complex
You vex, Cus life got hard to digest
So you throw up your set
To protect, you hand out techs like referees
And T said wе all related by 6 degrees
But I’ll givе you three
Like her knows her and she knows me
You hear me, you hear me (They don’t hear me)
You hear me, you hear me (picture that)
You hear me, you hear me ( nah picture this.. n#gg#)
Just picture! the next n#gg# to blow
And there you go there you have it
It’s not rocket science or magic
I bring the static, soul
So selector your next king next progresser
We want the most nothing lesser
Then four milli in a four door Tesla
She said she loves the flow
But the money gets her wetter
The go getter Be the new trendsetter
My flows enchanted, you more secular
Finished before you started, My styles molecular
f#ck at rappers garments, no bars in your repertoire
You f#cking with a Spartan, noting regular
Something like Martian, light years ahead of ya
Welcome to the darkness, the rap games b#stard
Hip-Hope harness, peep what God did
You hear me, you hear me (They don’t hear me)
You hear me, you hear me (picture that)
You hear me, you hear me ( nah picture this.. n#gg#)
Every day feels like Christmas round here
I’ve bagged every b#tch on my wish list last year
Now I’m trying to bag a mill
Major mass appeal, Flow like windmill
You hoes should sit still, you get the drift
I’ve been f#cking on ya b#tch
Told her arch her back Cus she’s way too stiff
Right across the street is where she lives
And I’ve been staking out since the 5th
Like Shia Labeouf, disturbing the opps
Using these thots to murk ya spot
The work don’t stop
Spin ya block like a spinning top
Why they hating
Why they want to see sinmi flop
Why they hating
They don’t want to see me at the top
But f#ck this sh#t ima give it what I got
You hear me, you hear me (They don’t hear me)
You hear me, you hear me (picture that)
You hear me, you hear me ( nah picture this.. n#gg#)
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