[Intro]
F-f-f-f-future-proof yourself
J-j-j-jockey
Tech-y ass, off-brand, whole milk drinkin', v-neck wearin', mother—
[Verse]
They don't like my output or my outlook
I'm an Apple guy anyway, New York's renegade
Been afraid to engage to in it, slow at the beginning
Touch of the chameleon, Erick got no ceiling
No drive? Shit still power steering
No interference, no weak deterrents
We should be concerned about how we tune our spirit
Instead we get еmbarrassed, how weak is your marriage?
In thе image of perfection, when we strive for investments
We all can't be rich, that's just natural selection (That's right)
I know that hurt a couple of my brethrens, damn
Hey, it's all love, I don't do this slow stuff
I was really broke, nigga, I don't need to grow up
Had roaches in my kitchen, ramen noodles in my cup
When I turned eighteen is when I really (Turned up)
Before my neighborhood was gang-gang shit
A bunch of us ran home, they were home scrambling
Out scamming, him and his whole family
And then that wasn't random, it's more like a standard
Now I'm building fandom, I'm top ten if I could advance it
Ten years ago, man they wouldn't even chance it
Vocabulary, that's verbal enhancement (Hey)
Oh, it's very scary if you gotta bring your mans in
Loaded up a semi, take a photo, now we dancing
And they saying Architect is soaking up with the bandwidth
I can change the settings, we can settle all the damage
Done shows while these other hoes cancelling (Sorry)
If I'm the best, say the shit, don't gas it
Misspell my name and you finna get your ass kicked
More for the masses, I reach for them classics
I'm used them tactics, I move so
Oh, from the musket to the missile to avoid collision
I pop another pistol, I smoke the nigga with you
Ask homie to assist you
Fast forward, where's you goin? I'll convince you (Where you goin?)
You got the strength, as the other people with you
No excuse if you present in the physical
If we band together we can conquer the incredible
Got me feeling like a shroomie or an edible
Say you better get it, or you put your kids to bed or somethin'
On the Peleton, tryna sweat off all the Cinnabon
Far from the ignorant, bars? Let me give you some
I take upon,anyone, this is what they really want
I just put my city on, fifty large, what he really on
Never been the guy to spend no time at a titty bar
I was catching vibes getting by with a CD on
Hangin' with the goons, they gon' ride, that's what he be on
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