New Wynnie
I prolly shouldn't say anything but fuck it, off adrenaline
Fuck this whole industry
Just wanted that to settle in
Ladies and gentlemen
If you trust I'll make it evident
There's cypher basements on every coast that I've been vetted in, c'mon
My friends telling stores about pedaling
And beef over bucks, its all venison, god damn
And that time they got busted, cuz so and so was ahead of them
Uh, Nah run that shit back
Cuz most of my experience was ducking taunts from lettermens
You think I'm good at talking shit now, I was better then
I been crafting my 16s
To donuts no Krisp Cream
I was working while you sleeping
Like Kris Kring, thats my sistine, working on it
But its all risk free
Took a while for boys to try to kiss me
Still never turned into a pick me
Put my wall up till one boy knocked one brick free
And fucked it up for the rest of you,
Good luck tryna convince me, don't come near her
Im a taurus, and my mom was a lawyer
So I know to never be anybodies informant
I tell kids I rap, they ask me what rhymes with orange
(Dumbass question) Like I said, all they can do is forage
Listeners rarely read between the chorus
They're malnourished, but I need my vases filled
Barry bonds at bat, and all my bases filled
I could save their mother's life and they'd hate me still
Y'all love drama, please don't confuse it with some gangsta grills
Turn the Cam'ron like Killa Cam and let's make a film
I provide the meals like I'm Trader Jill's
I know they're tryna drown me out but I trade for gills
Fuck the blogs, nobody cares how The Fader feels, cmon
People pirating music again, nature heals
Comb
Tryna flip these 16s to a major deal
Y'all just so lucky that she gon' bless the track
Illaquips