What Did You Think? (feat. Josh White)

He's a Producer?

I ain't feeling the same

Something starting to change

I could feeling it my destiny closer

So get outa the way

Made a road and we paved it

Remember nights in the basement

Me and Q we just tryna get better

Went from walking to skating

Man I'm feeling so faded

Got a flow that's amazing

Going stupid it's crazy

You could never replace me

Cause I'm 1 of 1 like a painting

Put in work I put the pain in

You don't really know what pain is

Till you fuck around ,and you find out

Now you pay rent

We living on a floating rock just for entertainment

Cause why they taxing what I make like they clocked in tell me when was they shift

Just get in the rocket we changing locations we going to outer space wit it

Taking over every state wit it

Lucky 7 I just stay winning

Yeah

Fuck a credit score baby tell me bout ya karma

I ain't tryna argue with ya tryna have you sweating like we in a sauna

Toes in the sand drink in my hand rolling up in the Bahamas

Tryna live a chill life talking my shit and just be vibing

Manifested my creations

Every night I was praying

Universe showing signs it's the right time, I'm in the right places

Do this do that Imma do me fuck is you saying

Captain of my ship if there's booty then I'm sailing

I'm swagging and I'm surfing and I stand on what I speak

How you saying that you made it out the mud but you started off clean

Had to get em all together started winning when I made it my team

Whole gang on stage with me yea what did you think

Yea what did you think

Shit when its crunch time you got come up short **** shrink

Yeah

I'm the leader they be running towards I be posted up like the Sphinx

Huh

Who the present **** running for, got your bitch pouring out my drink

Woah

Ain't no question yeah we running wild, got another chip another ring

Leave no witness at the scene my man, I pray and hope you don't get caught you know

Cause over here is where the line get thin so where you **** tryna walk

Fuck

If a **** try and fry my name I guarantee you need a torch

I can't honestly define my game cause I just go out there and ball

Yeah

How a **** going coast to coast

I told that hoe whatever floats your boat

Duck and dodge a **** rope a dope

And on high I had to take that road

To much talking really make me tired

Take a second **** make the most

Hell-a bitches tryna take my soul

Hoe I got head cause paid my

Yea what did you think

Yeah what did you think

Did you think that I would drown?

Did you think that I would fold?

Pack it up and go home?

Nah man I'm in the zone

Astro, Josh White that's top flight going for the gold

Yeah