Got damn, I demand an advance I know you like the beat, get your hand out ya pants They praying that I quit, but that ain't in the plans I killed this shit check the blood on my hands Got damn, got, got damn I pop style while they all pop Xans I run miles while they all run scams Y'all get by yeah while I got damn got damn Yeah I'm goin for the head Don't got time for no got damn bed Only got time for some got damn bread But if I eat then we all stay fed stay fed, yeah I grind twenty-five eight I mean yeah you say you run it but you runnin' in place Look, tryna catch a hit instead of catchin' a case Made a hit like Freddie Freeman, say I play for the braves Rip the smoke detectors out the ceiling, that's how I'm feeling Her outfit's too teeny and its revealing Look how many people streaming the second season Might have said I liked your shit, ehh I was teasing Y'all say you run the game but I beat it like I'm cheating Sipped too much juice, now I started leaning Sun roof punched through did it for no reason Life is fleeting, gotta live every moment cheesing Damn, I demand an advance I know you like the beat, get your hand out ya pants They praying that I quit, but that ain't in the plans I killed this shit check the blood on my hands Got damn, got, got damn I pop style while they all pop Xans I run miles while they all run scams Y'all get by yeah while I got damn got damn Rules a human invention So imma follow suit and go ahead and invent some If someone tells you what to do, don't give it attention I guarantee, you'll be making money and them some Music lasts forever if you're one of the greats But you'll never make it there if you get killed in the race All you gets a rap caviar feature for a day And after that, people start forgetting your name Yeah look, and shoutout to Russ If he can make it outta Fulton County, How about us He got a bust of his head from all these heads goin' bust Like how you take the high road if there ain't a way up? But I can't look back, I got a crick in my neck Look I started lookin up instead of lookin upset Look I started doublin' down and makin sure I project Call me Travis with whats happenin', Butterfly Effect Got damn, I demand an advance I know you like the beat, get your hand out ya pants They praying that I quit, but that ain't in the plans I killed this shit check the blood on my hands Got damn, got, got damn I pop style while they all pop Xans I run miles while they all run scams Y'all get by yeah while I got damn got damn