lyrics:
# mans on a mad ting
see me up high like u on a sad ting
idgaf i just piped down a bad ting
fingers in pies shit mans got a hand in (yo)
first of my kind no stand in
shots to the jaw what you talking bout standing????
u a broke boy and i be getting them bands in
u a broke boy and i be getting them bands in
see me wherever you are
life is a movie and imma star
i do not care bout playing the part
2 years and counting im coming in hard (BOWWWW)
say that i’d never get far
i’m in the beamer and i’m blowin past
im outta patience, frustration, im ragin, im hatin i put that boi right on the grass
dont care if my city dont love me im lit
i aint wasting no time i aint chasin no b*tch
feelin my energy i never quit i aint making no music for kids to cut wrists
im like the light n im ticking my list
see me u see me u me like wearing high vis
drill metal 3 this whole ting is a gift i aint making no goals only targets i hit
HOW MANY TIMES I GOTTA TALK ABOUT PAYBACK HATE DONT GO DONT MATTER IF I LAY BA