Tennis

They a lot of talk I don't talk, I get it Yeah you know I'm bout it If it kill me imma let it Running to the bag like I'm so athletic I've been up since 6 Making hits like Tennis I've been on fire I just need my credit Wanna go far need to change my setting Reaching for the stars hope my feet touch heaven Haven't had firsts bitch already want seconds Wanna be on top popping off like a four four Life been going fast I been trying not to go slow I just hit the gas now I'm faded going slow-mo You think gon' pass but you tripping that's a no go Bitch you know I'm sick got me spitting like a sore throat I was out in Europe they dun stopped me for some photos I been really working I'm so tired of being broke though I just want a couple chains my shawty like some rose gold Different substances for the mindset I want to take me out of I've been overthinking 'bout popping just like a semi auto Always breaking bread with my team, no don't wan' do shit without them Imma leave some big shoes to Fill like they some Balenciagas I just wanna go put a condo up on your wrist Take her shopping might hit Toronto I'm with my bitch Ive been taking flights different timezones from where I live Chasing bands I wan' be Pablo of all this shit They a lot of talk I don't talk, I get it Yeah you know I'm bout it If it kill me imma let it Running to the bag like I'm so athletic I've been up since 6 Making hits like Tennis I've been on fire I just need my credit Wanna go far need to change my setting Reaching for the stars hope my feet touch heaven Haven't had firsts bitch already want seconds 100 meter dash when I step out She say im the best out I just had to go and get some shit up off my chest now Hotel I just checked out Shows I'm about to sell out I spent way too long up in this city need to get out I've been over it Only been moving slower They told me that I'd be nowhere I had to go keep composure I never be losing focus I'm colder than Minnesota I'm tryna be on them posters The pressure up on my shoulders Bitch Slowly moving up and going up cause I ain't with you If I'm taking shots you better hope that I just miss you Popping off at y'all like I been gripping on the pistol Shawty think I'm cute she wanna blow me like a whistle Way too far ahead and they just copy like a stencil Made a couple racks and now I want myself a Benz full I been going crazy I ain't talking about my mental Need a couple whips and I ain't talking bout no rentals They a lot of talk I don't talk, I get it Yeah you know I'm bout it If it kill me imma let it Running to the bag like I'm so athletic I've been up since 6 Making hits like Tennis I've been on fire I just need my credit Wanna go far need to change my setting Reaching for the stars hope my feet touch heaven Haven't had firsts bitch already want seconds