I was the most overlooked, now I'm the most noticed Hope it's noted, this how real niggas supposed to look My verse is like an open book About my life and the niggas I shot and all the dope I cooked Take it off the stove, don't let it overcook You gettin' smoked, you put a hand on me Shots run it down even if he had a broken foot All through COVID, we still sold it by the boatload to push Pandemic got you niggas hurtin', ain't no shows to book Nigga, ain't no backends to collect We shot at niggas back then, the MAC-10 was the sket Smart with my money now, I tend to invest OG told me keep them feelings in your chest Just kill 'em with your success They gon' be sick when they vision your neck Them pieces with the emerald sets 180 for the AP with the baguettes Got my bitches on my neck like I'm Swae Lee Signed to Shady, then hit the connect And you know what I did with the check, my nigga And you know what I did with the check Ayo, I went and got me a brick, a half a brick of some fent' I left the kitchen a mess, I twist my wrist and I stretch My nigga, listen, I'm blessed I'm Russell Wilson how I wiggle through duress Nigga, picture me stressed, my nigga All the cars and jewelry I bought myself My OG ain't teach me how to cook a brick, I taught myself Now I'm jumpin' out the LaFerrari, Goyard the belt And park it right in front the May Store where all the hard was dealt When I was goin' broke, them niggas never offered help So fuck 'em, I did it all myself, Machine, bitch
It's 7xve with the crazy flow I just paid my rent a couple days ago But I still got a fence and drive Mercedes though The one you thought won't be here But oh yeah, I'm Drumming That's word to Con, my mama proud of all that I'm becoming They asking where did I come from But my life been so crazy, I'm startled by the conundrum 'Cause I've been tryna make it since 90 something, that's dumb young Sent me back where I come from Now that I'm here, I ain't going stupid, I'm going dumb, dumb This a long way from beef Ramen From what I speak Simon says it makes sense to keep rhyming So, when you see I, know this a long way from Antwerp And I've been fighting with life so long my fucking hands hurt And I decided to right my wrongs and wrote a jam first 'Cause if it jam first, they'll never kill me, like a cancer In my hood, July they not surprised, it's always coming Found a way, like fuck it, make it nasty, put a thumb in A city full of two strikes but still give advice They like to shoot dice And you nice, but it gets no life I'll probably shoot twice I do right, they think it's impossible, that ain't logical All my bars 2 and a possible, of my obstacles I've been scarred, hurt, and depressed, wasn't conquered though Now, well I'm doing my best to send them to hospitals Got bigger things to worry 'bout than how you say my name One of the greatest of the day, I'm verifying it by my chain, 7xve
The fact I made it had rappers feeling invalidated But breaking through for me was like the rose that went and cracked the pavement I put in the labor like it's black enslavement See these writings Abolished all my uncertainties and now them shackles vacant I watch for niggas they'll finesse if the situation is advantageous Look I'm at the top that's where I had to take it Drumwork piece, see these diamonds is flawless I'm grinding regardless, my reputations highly regarded The rarest kicks, you ain't finding these Jordans I hit the cellar, put paper in front of 'em, like I was signin' an artist See I just put my bullseye on my target With Daringer on production I'm on the verse that's when you findin' a carcass I'll Air One like them white on white Forces 5'10 walk in like I'm enormous They let me in the game I'll lock it and vault it She threw me bomb pussy so I had to Laviska Shenault it If I record it it's dope you can sniff or you snort it You think of me, you should envision the arctic I been coldest I was focused at back at ocho in the littest apartment This ain't a drill, this is getting alarming I grinded hard for gold trophies, they ain't finna get tarnished Look, the eastside raised me the shit was crazy Summertime shootings right on Bailey guns clappin' sound like m-80s I rose from this shit, it's gettin crazy You see we legends in the flesh, now is the time to give us daisies Not laterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
