Presence

[Verse] If you wanna hate on the next kid's track Then bring Scalextrics back You'da bring arms out Unless you're on 707 Show me where the exit's at Dickhead I checked his stats His left foot's wack This dick couldn't finish his Stella My guy told me That he'll never stop shottin' I told him to never say never No naked girls in the back of my videos Don't want hoes on my payroll So I'm wifed up And it's spiced up Bitches on me, I write love songs No problemo [?] Those were the days, tho God on my neck No rainbow Life's hard Stack money with DeyKnow Put it on hoodies and hasta luego This year's been nothing but progress Not shit you can see But progress, no less I had to work on the old stress If y'know then y'know how the dome gets 2 man beefin' that wanna be president I just wanna be present (real) My guy just had his first kid in the world I hug him and give him a present (real) Ate every Blackbox That's 3 courses How come it's on 4 mils? (Made that make sense) Last year was a write off Dunno where the time's gone Done with the whole ordeal (Made that make sense) And I've done stupid shit With sex and nos So I know how foldin' feels Everytime I drop it's deep, but- I do not hold midfield I let my emotions spill (bow) (Bow) German girl wanna fuck wid da boy Might go Munich Hudson-Odoi Million pricks wanna get on my nerves I'm way too zen I'm a bundle of joy My girl can't be attracted to guns Cos when I suppress her She wanna make noise Cigarette smoke wanna fuck with my lungs So I just dead that Life is a choice DM I see what Ella-May's on But Ella-May air it LMAO Got a girl downstairs in the MMA pose Only got one rule And it's anything goes I was spittin' bars with the boys in the hot tub Spat one 16 Everything froze I was on my one's Spittin' bars in my bedroom Thought to myself 'Yeah nobody comes close' [Interlude] Not one No comprendé Fuck sake Time and time again, man Yo Wait- Look- [Hook] There's 2 and a Q in the glovebox Sky bets says stop when the fun stops All I wanna do is get money on track Next day 500 on black Don't have no regrets in life Like James Rodríguez You can't track back Be yourself, don't sweat it my G Cos when life's gone You can't grab back [Repeat] There's 2 and a Q in the glovebox Sky bets says stop when the fun stops All I wanna do is get money on track Next day 500 on black Don't have no regrets in life Like James Rodríguez You can't track back Be yourself, don't sweat it my G Cos when life's gone You can't grab back