(Is that Shoki on the beat?)
(Toom, your beats are trash)
(Based1 got them bands, 'ho)
Never follow fashion, I'm so rare and it's clear, ho
I ain't put no money on your head but I came close
Put my head in bullshit, now it's really time to lay low
It's so cold inside my head, that shit done let my brain froze
Why these niggas pushin' me like I gon' buy a halo?
Don't you fuckin' look at me, I'm psycho in my lane, ho'
Catch me switchin' dirty, moved Mufasa out my way, ho
Move with some hyenas, it ain't funny, on my say so
I ain't sharin' money or respect
Them the only things I'm gon' collect
I put my best foot forward and it landed on your necks
I sleep with one eye open while the other one pretends
You won't catch me slippin', I'm not steppin' where it's wet
You gon' really think you're winnin' until Scarlxrd intercepts (Chee)
Now I'm gon' stop, aye, coppin' that place
Gimme that chain, gimme that watch
Really on pace, can't change ways, never gon' stop
Coppin' that place, gimme that chain, gimme that
Ah
Ay
Hottest nigga meltin' all the plastic
All these checks I'm gettin' got me dancin'
I'm in the lions den, on my rap shit
Like I ate a nigga face for Mrs. Baskin
Been off for a minute, now I'm active
Had to change my orbit and my axis
I got a new address but this one limits my distractions
I ain't movin' messy, I'm too grown to give reactions
Conscious super heavy, I'm a product of my actions
Always gotta hustle, I ain't one to be relaxin'
Over every sentiment, I'm focused on this lastin'
Fuckin' hate the internet, I ain't postin' no caption
Fuck that shit, I ain't postin' nothin' bitch
Just gon' drop these tracks dog
Ain't worried 'bout no other shit
Can't get around, I'm buzzin' bitch
Gas in the tank, I'm comin', bitch
Back on the sound I'm fuckin' with
Castle around my bucket list
Tactical mask, I'm cookin' shit
Laugh at the past, we lovin' this
Tangled around my thoughtless shit
King of the land, I bought this shit
King of the land, some real-life Scar
Get 'em all quick, one headshot, ah
Better move quick just to get this far
Bars gon' fly like my jaws AR
Tell me you was really kills this shit, just like I do
I'm flawless on the track, it's levitation in the booth
Ah, gee
Ay, yuh
Jah, Scarlxrd
Mask on fresh
DXXMLIFE got 'em all dressed
Chains wrapped 'round my legs
Leather wrapped 'round my head
Hoodie up, vibes on ten
None of them make much sense
Steady I make them gems
Many men wishin' death
They never had hundreds, let alone fifties, I don't expect much less
How do I function, kill this shit quickly, livin' my life on edge
I'll push their buttons, not fuckin' with me, I'ma get my revenge
Fuck all the bullshit, I'm about riches still on my hyper flex
Kinda don't like to flex, sometimes I forget
I earned the right to vent, why would I try my best
Fuck all the tired trends, want my advise instead
No more time is left, stay in the lion's den
They speaking lies instead, you had to buy your pen
I'll take off a biters head
Keep those words, nigga you soundin' hurt
Better go work that purse, now I'm on top, I'm worse
Money made me go learn, money made me get stern
Fuck it, can't wait my turn, how you gon' hate my world
I ain't gon' smoke in the ride, fire I got makes burns
No time to live in a lie, I'm a legend, I got those perks
Winning is something I like but fuck it, I ain't gon' smirk
No other niggas in sight, it's alright I got there first, yuh
Back hand
Show me where them racks at
My life on a fast track
Sometimes movin' hot
Might stash the stainless in her handbag
It's been over two years and I still feel like a madman
Give a fuck what you think hog the wave no I can't pass that, ay
I don't need no advance, always gotta have plans
Niggas think it's funny till they aim it at your snapback
I'm just tryna expand, time I'll never get back
I don't give a fuck no more, my shit be soundin' enhanced
Made this for my ride, on some real shit
Yeah, we dustin' every light, we dipping real quick
Keep it comin', still don't give a fuck and that's a real sin
Easy does it
Yeah I'm made in hell and I can't fix it
Mask on fresh
DXXMLIFE got 'em undressed
Chains wrapped 'round my legs
Leather wrapped 'round my head
Hoodies up, vibes on ten
None of them make much sense
Steady I make them gems
Many men wishin' death
