Told 'em you could take a quick step
Watch your tone, better act right
It don't matter to a soul about your past life
I don't wanna play that show unless the bag right
Runnin' through the cold, I'll freeze by the last light
And this shit been getting old no question
Had the keys to the door I was destined
We the first round picks we the bestest
Bitch I'm the teacher you just the apprentice
Runnin' through, runnin' through like I don't got a head
Tryna see the outcome, tryna find an escape
You can whine like a kid cause you ain't gettin' your way
And I'm prayin' for my brother cause he stuck in a trap
And you stuck in the way
Had to give myself a minute to recover the act
I can't find me a way
I got blood in the sink and it run through my arm
It could take you 5 seconds just to learn who we are
I don't gotta feel ashamed about a thing I played my cards right
Look at what we did I told my bro it's gon' be alright
Pop out like a bungie
It's these people they all want something from me
Hit D9 up I'm with Crunchy
Can't fuck with these boys cause they smell too grungy
I'm way too
I'm way too fly it was me Rek and Pz'
Folks had an ego with me, it's easy to see
But when I went up they want see me
It could just take us a sec, make him make believe
When brodie pop out with the geezy
One of the prettiest out, the flyest you know
I'm coming Essentia not Fiji
You might be dumb
You ain't one of them ones
You signed a deal for like 200k then lost cause you jumped the gun
I hit my lil bro up from the Bay, ask him what's good, what's fun
I came in CDG Black, and new Watanabe I'm just havin' fun
Holdup
If my brodie in the clear, then I'm in the clear
I'ma go and sit right with him
And you ain't really from Atlanta you from Indiana
You can go and sit right with 'em
And I'm sittin' in the back, tryna find a groove
Tryna find a way to find a rhythm
When I get in my bag it's done
It's done
You a poser, you not cool not punk
Not punk at all
I'm just waiting for you to drop the ball
I'm way too high
But I'm been waiting forreal, for you to fall
Give me a second yeah give me a minute yeah give me a second to call
You ain't bouta slide
Not no ride or die
You a good ass kid just sitting behind a screen that's right
You can use up that ego act like you advising me alright
Alright
Holdup
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