First of Us

If I leaving I’ll but I’m back tho

That’s a fact tho

Don’t need a shovel they digging me

Just like a backhoe

Cold as stone

All of my tracks go “hard”

Can’t wait to plate what I’m cookin

Go head raise the steaks

Cuz it way to “hot”

I can see the win without lookin

Y’all ain’t got what I’m on

I be like gone gone gone

So gone

Not a one of y’all close to me

Too fars were I’m posed to be

It ain’t a matter of running

I just be knowing what’s coming

And I ain’t gonna wait for it

Know that I’ll be leaving by the morning

Chase a check the money blowin

Up

Push start ridin in a foreign

Shake it off

“U kno I get to it”

Busy we don’t lack round here

Lil Rhody on the map this year

“U know how I do it”

I don’t hear em they ain’t talkin my language

The Money is the only thing talkin

“I speak it fluent”

U can’t compare how I grew up

I know that u came from a village

“I came from the sewage”

Don’t gotta ask me to prove it

I do it and I keep it moving

I be on to the next one

Hold up

Lemme flex some

Cash flow leave em pissy like a rest room

Ignore the law

Someone arrest him

Syke

This gem glow in the night

This flow so I’m the right

That it’s borderline wrongful

I missed my layover flight

She thinks I’ll stay for the night

But

I be like

Gone gone gone

So gone

But still they tryina get close to me

But to fars we’re I’m posed to be

I had to say it again

Maybe they’ll hearing em if I say it to em

Not so hard

Still up 4 in the morning

Escaping fate

I don’t want it

Push start ridin in a foreign

Like what u lookin at

Like what u lookin out the side of ur eye for

Third eye blind cuz ur mind in ur iPhone

Speaking out the the side of ur mouth

Like a ninja turtle

I see a target and shoot

I just remove the hurtles

I been up to late

Not enough food on my plate

If u hate then it hard to relate

Gettin paid

Go relay the message

Watch we skate

It’s a right of passage

Praise me when I’m givin blessings

I’m just messin

I’m goin we’re I’m post to go

Get a frame this a poster flow

45 in my hand

I be toting like the holster gone

To late

Now the pose is gone

Get another picture

Soft scream like the loudest whisper

NewSense I am not a victim

Run it up lemme know I wit em

And they hands up high

That’s another winner

I shake em off of me

But the haters linger in the background

Let em act out

I ain't gotta act wild I'ma lay my Mac down at trial

See the black cloud

It get dangerous

Round here prosecution and the judge get to hangin us

The opps and your folk gettin tangled up

That'll be what make me go insane or sum

Can't get used to it

Close the the back door can't get used to it

Don't let the heat out keep it close like you glued to it

Been known how it go no I ain't new to it

I'm true to this

This next pack finna be a stupid flip

Of course if you try me I'm boomin it

But They know how I do so how you do it