27.

(Yeah, ah) (Hey yo Shoki, let's go crazy) Don't fuck around bitch you know that I'm goated Keep running your mouth till my foot where your throat is I can't fuck around with the money I'm growing Got bass for my enemies zip it and throw it Decisions I make them and then I keep going I'm instantly wavy they hate all my motives It's fuck how you feeling I keep on indulging The shit that I'm spilling can't change my emotions Fuck your feelings I've been doing what I want With demons been winning non stop Keep achieving never sleeping. On god Every season I've been scheming up plots Try to knock us but the gang too tough N*gga told me point them out it's on Put a n*gga in the ground in a box Your alive cus I kept my mouth shut Sit front row at the riot armed with a Blade with your name on the front It's either spit bars or violence Keep thinkin' I'm soft 'till I slay one Friends that I make keep dying bullets In the head or they sniffing up dust Find it hard to keep shit quiet Been all on my that I can't die young Fuck the 27 club. 100 and up I've made some classics fam shut the fuck up Got some money to get Imma double it up I don't struggle to vent I'm just talking abrupt This a lesson on beating the odds call it luck I been seeking the level above all this stuff Now my ego is wiling and crushing the bugs Had to calm myself down before giving it up Can't play Scar he's too hype Better stay up with your head down do right Turn my back your to a pool side I ain't even gotta flex n*gga I'm too nice Used the cap hard in the booth right Now a n*gga living how he said he did a few times If We step through in the moon light All my n*ggas dripped in all black dxxmlife Moving too fast n*gga no one can stop me I did a backflip in all my Versace's I blue print the come up and let n*ggas copy If they bite the hand then the fans get a body, ah Still got no license for my new Ducati Pull off the plates and I ride like I robbed it Get some new steel on my neck Givenchy Even when I was broke I was still cocky Tryna take my time my n*gga I just wanna focus (Wheeeeel!!) I keep thinking back to times living messy almost homeless I'm too stubborn for a hand out (Wheeeeel!!) Rather die before they notice Hide my soul and fake a smile they'll never know the kid is broken It's miracle I went the other way and got me loaded I won't share the promises I made to myself in the moment Bitch I'm sorry if I snap I'm not that proud of my emotions Some days it's so hard to smile and others days I feel explosive (Shhh) (Yeah, hey)