Tour
World Tour
World Tour
Everything that's glitter ain't gold
Everyday I'm living life you can hear it in the songs
I been thinking bout a mil, tryna better how I live
So it really been a minute since I been on the road
Finna get me a bitch tired of hitting these hoes
Yea Rafa that's my nigga with him he right or wrong
Catch a flight to the yams
Ima shop when I land
I ain't even pack a bag
Pack racks in my clothes
They was underestimating a nigga, I ain't trip
Cuz I know I was gone show up
Don't hop on my dick when we blow up
Fuck whoever hating, no faking, make em sick wanna throw up
Fuck my old bitch told her glow up
I was broke as hell probably wouldn't have shit if I ain't rolled up
Take this shit to the grave throwing tours up
I don't feel pain when I pour up
Mex like Klay better guard up
Fake love scarred me
I been on a mission stay round from me
I don't even wanna see you
Ain't bout no pape I ain't even got no time
You know my time ain't cheap
Thousand dollar hoodie don't know how to pronounce it neither
Rockin onomatopoeia
I don't mean no offense, know I'm better than a lot of niggas
Need 2000 for a feature
I was in the game you was sitting in the bleachers
Remember uppin pape I was sitting in the bleachers
Tryna school my young niggas so I'm moving like a leader
Be the niggas dead wrong always doing all the preaching
Everytime I show love niggas show me that they greedy
I just put on my shoes show you shit ain't easy
Wake up chase a bag till I ain't breathing
If I want it ima grab it I don't need a reason
My grind lasts all 4 seasons
Say she don't fuck with the club, I say me neither
I might shoot outta town for the weekend
Rap my life ain't no preachin
Said they proud of me I'm just beginning
Got Wall on me can't hit the precinct
I been juggin for a long time, tryna leave that shit alone
Only jail or death gone come with this street shit