Yeah I'm on a way, and moving too hot

Fuck 40 acres and a mule, want more than you got

I'm on that one way, coming for inheritance

Pass it down for generations, I want all 'em arrogant

It's only one way: my way or the runway

Drinking 'till the morning, I'll arise again on Sunday

I'm fine with it, 'tryna move myself across the line and it's like

I'm beating and these ****, never took my time with it

Look, 'Imma handle it, grow up be a man with it

Know I am a narcissist, I'm steadily on brand with it

It's me and me, I got lots of issues with agreeing

See, I want it so I got it, 'Imma do that shit so greedily

I'm going for it, it's looking like he must

Running circles 'round these ****

Yo fuck it, don't keep up

I'm thinking violent, they just want me in silence, to speak none

Cutting checks up from the government, nothing like free lunch, bitch

And I won't even bother holding my breath

'Cause you know what? I could die another thousand deaths

And it'll be me, or just somebody who thinking like I do

Doing better than the best, we here to topple your idols

I promise that I'm living in vain, I must confess

Got a real bad ego, wear that shit on my chest

Said "best of the best"

The rest of these **** can't handle less than I've seen

I get what I get, now I'm at your neck I'm cashing my dream

I'm on that way, and moving too hot

Fuck 40 acres and a mule, want more than you got

I'm on that one way, coming for inheritance

Pass it down for generations, I want all 'em arrogant

Said I'm on that way, know I'm moving too hot

Fuck 40 acres and a mule, want more than you got

I'm on that one way, coming for inheritance

Pass it down for generations, I want all 'em arrogant

So watch your pockets, want your wallet

'Imma take and cherish it ****

You ain't got no sting

You a bumble ****, a mumble ****

Views your ass to a cookie, you the crumble ****

Sweet sour tooth ass, music loving cool bass

But I got my 'inspo from you, with your cool ass

But I got my music from bigger and different pictures

Your girl wanted music, a different and bigger ****

I beat a **** down on some Hodgy

And take his main bitch like Sammy Mays and Bill Cosby

I've been on some Meet the Grahams, I'm talking Aubrey

Obnoxious attitude, 'fam taught me to be aundrey

No dirty flows, so I never had no laundry

Still folding ****, man this music shit a hobby

Only seventeen, but every beat I tend to body

I keep a sixteen for every time they tried to rob me

Twenty three ****, and some extra for they posse

You don't got my back, don't worry 'cause I got me

I'm off me

It ain't nobody that could stop me, beat that **** probably

Me, Tony, and Tokio, we pull up like the Army

Since age 6, I done been known that I'm a prodigy

Like Game 6: I don't play around, don't throw no bronze at me

Obviously, I been on top and no one stopping me

Repeat it 'cause I mean it

For that, it's no apologies

Imagine working like I do, this shit's a habit

I hear these **** talking, but I know that no one grasp it

So I'm on that way, and moving too hot

Fuck 40 acres and a mule, want more than you got

I'm on that one way, coming for inheritance

I'll pass it down for generations, I want all 'em arrogant