Lyrics

i said that I'm cold why the fuck you still hitting my phone hoe, pull out with the Choppa we sliding in traffic make him panic speed off in the for door, he a bitch he a pussy he really won't up it man he keep the gun for the photo
Most of these bitches be pussy they really ain't like it man they only act hard
I don't give a fuck, I leave him dead on the scene and I speed off from the bitch like I'm nascar
I be so high numb my pain I'm in space I'm a Rockstar
I sip lean out the double cup like this that wok hard
He a bitch wen I catch him he ain't got far
He said he wanna fight it out he said "let's box" (spar)
I light him up muhfucking lights spark
Like "Oh my God you got bars and you switch the flow so fast you raw as fuck" I feel I'm just bar smart
I'm on the grind I could rap forever when I stop like "what you stopping for?"
I went ghost for a lil bit when I come back I shock them, no outlet
You is a bitch how you said you won't leave but you switched up now I don't give a fuck I'll show you who not get foul with
Like a dyke I keep a strap on me it ain't for no style bitch
I put my heart into my music and this shit hurt so much I almost felt calling quits
I can't wait till I make I get them commas rich
Like my life been a rollercoaster, up and down, right now I'm on top of it, listen how I do it so casually I got them bitches calling I ignore they like "why don't you get back with me?"
Sometimes I be racing my mind and my heart at the same time I'm lost and confused I'm racing frantically
But I really don't care I just here to flex on the haters and people that doubted me I'm causing a catastrophe
Sometimes words are quiet so I let your actions speak
I'm on top outta the league nobody passing me
I'm hurt and damaged but I'm managing nobody can manage me, fuck it no one can damage me
Diamonds all over my body they all on me, they ratteling
Im putting in all of me (falling me, they follow me) like I'm all alone, I'm on my own but I got a few people, an army
I got bars on my bars they wish they was me they filled with that jealously
I do what I do and I move how I move boy baked like he dough Ian talking no Pillsbury I pick my gun like a vote most of these bitches be crazy and it's getting old, Hillary
I got my brother with me he'll shoot at your face if there a problem he my artillery
Like "oh my God I'm in love with you" that's a lie I heard a hundred times
Said that you love me then me alone so I put up my heart in my rhymes
Crazy I switch up my flow I got alot of em they think I sold my soul buts still mine, rapping my ass off I'ma chime ion waste no time, I'ma hop on the beat I'ma kill it just like when I went him up he get baked like a pie
You always be hearing bout other peoples names but can't wait till they hear about mine
Shorty said that I'm tripping
If I were you I'd keep my distance, choppa get spraying it get to pissing
Diamonds all over my body they glistening, they pray for my downfall they wishing