Pick up the mother fucking phone bruh
Phone buzzing with texts
It ain't nothing to flex
When I'm getting on that stage, know I'm coming for necks
Get your shit right and don't live with dozen regrets
Cus you can live life and oh man it's suddenly death
I'm up to be next
And Imma take my fucking peoples with me
Evil, envious people up in a lethal city
Need no pity, she hit me up I think she so pretty
Word to you producers, please don't hit me if your beats are shitty
Cause I'm getting tired of that shit
If it don't flow like water there's no fire to spit
Going right through my lip
Flowing tight since a kid
Now I'm lighting the spliff, I feel alive when I hit
I ain't feel alive since I was 10
But now it's going up again
I ain't feel alive since I was 10
But now it's going up again
I ain't feel alive since I was 10
But now it's going up again
I ain't feel alive since I was 10
But now it's going up again, again, again
And just when I start losing my grip
I got my fans hit me up say your music is lit
You truly a gift, you gotta hit the stu in a bit
Cus I'm in pain and you helping me maneuver through it
With your tunes man, I listen then I'm feeling like a new man
I'm hoping one day I can write the crazy shit that you can
So smooth and, you know I support where ever you stand
Sincerely from another human who is your true fan
That's the shit that really motivates me
And for the haters, I keep grinding cus I know you hate me
I flow insanely, write my poems, know my shows get you angry
Like I'm making you just watch it while your hoe entertains me
While your hoe entertains me