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)