It's about to be a freaking blast
Now I be counting racks
Now we getting wins
No more L's from the fucking past
This year gone be lit
No more looking at the fucking past
I ain't gonna change
Cause it's bout to be a freaking blast
I be counting all the Benz now
Vvs on my teeth
Am wearing grills now
All this niggas dey wan pull up on my feast now
See me moving up am getting all this deals now
Never gonna stop I be writing on a daily
I got so much drip now my guys call me
Diddy
All this crazy bitches on my line dey wan take me
But right now I focus on the grind dey can't take me
She sees the diamond on my neck now
Your girl she said she loves me but I do not glare now
See me moving up now she sends me texts now
I be making all this wave you now am next now
Bout to ba freaking blast
Shawty call me on fucking vas
You be moving man I got the class
Everything thing I do I make em last
It's about to be a freaking blast
Now I be counting racks
Now we getting wins
No more L's from the fucking past
This year gone be lit
No more looking at the fucking past
I ain't gonna change
Cause it's bout to be a freaking blast
2)
Now you can't call me on your phone now
Every single day am boutta let I go now
Every single time I go ta take it slow now
Put me down I got a ticket for the row now
Nigga please just put me on my zone
Please just fucking leave me all alone
I just want to be on my own
I just want to fucking get it done
It's about to be a freaking blast
Now I be counting racks
Now we getting wins
No more L's from the fucking past
This year gone be lit
No more looking at the fucking past
I ain't gonna change
Cause it's bout to be a freaking blast