We been torturing em’ from months

Drivin' too much hot shit, uh

Finally caught a live one, yea

I go camo cup that’s cream,

X rapper, get me inside that mode

Tryna down my strive, inside yo raps

Catch a rapper his ass get clapped

It’s been a lot of shit on my mental

Tryna go Cartier, on my lenses

These **** dreamin' like they really one of us

But we the ones who invented em’, huh

I heard a lot from the mic but I can't even take it no more

I can't do it no more, yeah

I just be stuck in my mind thinking about the future no waiting on em’

It's too much pain inside my body I mix my pain with crank

I'ma find my way with somethin'

I ain't have to be fake or nothin'

I keep my gen everywhere I go, I even bathe with one

A lot of stuff that drain my energy

I'm too high they can't even get to me

Fuck my high school they tryna exempt me

I'm the one turned up they county

I got more doubt than all my peers

All I gotta do is wake up and just count it

I remember days when I was just bummy

They cropped me out I was rockin' a way out

I had a girl that really helped me out I was doing a lot of shit that's out of bounds (Okay)

Rhyming shit don't even matter cause I got everybody looking at me now

I been paying attention to everything I'm saying I'm big influence (ah)

Money conversation with my bros I know it's a lotta stuff going on within our life

Then supporters want us to drop

Life a mind game, I'm tryna live right

I can't even lie, I don't feel right

So many aspirations my thumb gotta see what them millions feel like

Big ass .556 come through your window I'ma get a team wipe

Fucking em’ up we been dropping hit back to back

Since he think life is a game, if you tryna run up

I'ma drop em, this G-flex my battle pack

I did a lot ain’t even popped my big one

If we really talkin’ bout goats, I been one

‘06 work out, I'm gone sit on it

I'm tryna do my job

He just ain’t catch that lob

I been out here lost

 

We been torturing em’ from months

Drivin' too much hot shit, uh

Finally caught a live one, yea

I go camo cup that’s cream,

X rapper, get me inside that mode

Tryna down my strive, inside yo raps

Catch a rapper his ass get clapped

It’s been a lot of shit on my mental

Tryna go Cartier, on my lenses

These **** dreamin' like they really one of us

But we the ones who invented em’, huh

I heard a lot from the mic but I can't even take it no more

I can't do it no more, yeah

I just be stuck in my mind thinking about the future no waiting on em’

 

Me and YK the hardest in the A, we not doing debating no more

I reached a different level with the drank, I don't feel like sipping on quagen no more

We pushing north 2025, won't be long before it be on the floor

Finna pack got shows all the way in Baltimore we finna have motion galore

Long long way from the block

Can't lie I ain't think I'd pop

Bump Fye Drac with the stock

Pass it to bro, tell him keep shooting till it stop

Whole team shootin’, everyone get the ball

Everybody eating aint no need for me to hog

Work the Cadillac down I85

Stee keeping up inside a GTR

Back then used to shop DTLR

Ain't kno years later, I’d turn to a star

Every million I do I'ma go get a car

Fore’ long I'ma need a brand new garage

Can't take a L, I got way too much pride

Standing on ten, bout each one of the guys

Can't water my music down and tell no lies

It’s never no cap or facade

All these Glocks in the yo like the pawn shop

Box on the back don't even let the gun stop

I done made so much money this year, the bros go to jail right now they gettin' bonded out

My voice so powerful, infinite money, glitch, I don't think it'll run out

I ain't doin' no chores, but this label send a few thousand just for my allowance

Huh, yeah, we made a name let's do it, uh, and we doin' stuff out the normal

They sayin' our name round-the-world, huh, and they beggin' us for performance

And we keepin' strap Josh Norman, and he gon' get hung like a ornament

Your crew race him out, let's meet up and die, we might as well have us a tournament

 

We been torturing em’ from months

Drivin' too much hot shit, uh

Finally caught a live one, yea

I go camo cup that’s cream,

X rapper, get me inside that mode

Tryna down my strive, inside yo raps

Catch a rapper his ass get clapped

It’s been a lot of shit on my mental

Tryna go Cartier, on my lenses

These **** dreamin' like they really one of us

But we the ones who invented em’, huh

I heard a lot from the mic but I can't even take it no more

I can't do it no more, yeah

I just be stuck in my mind thinking about the future no waiting on em’