Letra

Yeah, whoa, where we at now? I don't really got no time to play around Whoa, making beats up in my playground Since I was kid I always knew I had to make sound, whoa Two-k-nineteen Swear to god I'm taking over nineteen Back-back-back hit a quarter milli Winters here, pretty chilly I been trying to find me really whoa Whoa, silly oh, I be gone like cheerio Really though, swear we finna get the gold You the G.O.A.T, but the milks been getting old Standing still, yeah I'm getting way too cold Like its uno dos I go cinco on these hoes Dozen songs, dozen shows Guess thats just one way to grow? Rappers they don't show they lows Gucci down right to their toes Hundred k right on their clothes Out of here like adios, bye Ay, people push their problems to the side Tell you its the truth but they just lied Tell them can you look me in my eyes Funny what these people can just hide Okay ima need-a find-a flow Pick like eeny, meeny, miny, moe Ima catch whatever by the toe You know I am not you're average joe Tell her ima go and ima go I just wanna grow, just wanna grow Tell her ima go and ima go I just wanna grow, just wanna grow, whoa High up in the mountains in the snow Swear I'm feeling higher than a crow Ask them what to call it say below Zero to a hundred were not slow Ima just get it to go Takin' it out of the store Out of the vault Killing this shit is my fault Ima be getting the call Getting back up when I fall Foul me out when I'm chasing the ball With all my dogs Like an adult Ima just punish you children Banish them all, fuck Ima go head and switch this month Underdog in this shit I'm runt I'm insane, Usain I run Gonna go pop and jump the gun Ima go Phoenix like the suns Ima go down and run it up It ain't over till it's done Kick this bitch just like a punt Whatchu you needing yea Buy it then receipt yea Give it then receive it ya Energy is beaming yea, uh I believe it yea Dream it then I see it yea Seizing every season yea My presence is my being yea Stop it I'm on it I'm seeing My options I flip it And profit I'm master No novice I'm just being honest I always Progress Your prime is my worst shit and my worst shit your best, bitch High up in the mountains in the snow Swear I'm feeling higher than a crow Ask him what to call it say below Zero to a hundred were not slow Look, high up in the mountains in the snow Swear I'm feeling higher than a crow Ask him what to call it say below Zero to a hundred were not slow
Writer(s): Keegan Jaeckel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out