Aight

They want me dead, and I know it's a fact

Streets all talk, but the slang is too fast

We hear it out here on the roads in the back

We just be quiet, don't say nothing back

Universe finna get 'em

Karma riding in a big double-S with the real dark tint on a crack

That's when the motherfucker I'm big dog church, what you mean?

Shit, I'm one of the things off the tee

You see my face when you think Tennessee

Start bobbing your head when you drive through trees

Volunteer artist nominee

Tell the devil I said I know how hot he is

And I'm finna one up church a thousand degrees

But ash in a land that is flourishing green

'Cause, bitch, I'm a Mack, and that gossip for women

How I got all these dudes all in they feelings

They tear drops on guitars, they laying in linen

They want to be first, but I'm zero addition

A local machine, and I don't make conditions

Got AI for this, and I'm AI admitting, but they can't admit it

I'm king of the thicket, rebellious nature, this eagle mean business

I keep it moving, I heard a rumor, they want me blown away (blown away)

I keep it looping, I'm a nuisance, they want me gone away (gone away)

I keep 'em clueless, they see the movement, I'm on the set of my play (set of my play)

I make 'em so mad, half a rapper gone by throwaway (throwaway)

I keep it moving, I heard a rumor, they want me blown away (blown away)

I keep it looping, I'm a nuisance, they want me gone away (gone away)

I keep 'em clueless, they see the movement, I'm on the set of my play

I make 'em so mad, half a rapper gone by throwaway

Let's keep it a buck, call it wax on the lines

Y'all don't hit me up besides studio time

Uh, why?

'Cause y'all need studio dimes

Y'all in the studio crying

I'm out in Nash 'cause I already won

Flying down Briley on 121s

Freedom is fun, no security everywhere

The Great's got a cannon, he's carrying guns

And I ain't care for none, only give a fuck from the front

I want all the smoke if I'm being real blunt

Gonna be the last smoke inhaled by that bunt

Running 'round stealing what was done for the lame

From all of us got platinum plaques now growing rust

Time lets got patina if you know what's up

Motherfucker, that's rockstar stuff

Pulling up half-baked in a rockstar bus

On stage with the rockstar sucks

When you in a rockstar, so what a rockstar ain't worried about you

'Cause a rockstar don't give a rockstar fuck

Have security get you off in your grass

Even though you came as the opening act

There's levels to this and the level I'm on is a level detached

Facts

I keep it moving, I heard a rumor, they want me blown away (blown away)

I keep it looping, I'm a nuisance, they want me gone away (gone away)

I keep 'em clueless, they see the movement, I'm on the set of my play (set of my play)

I make 'em so mad, half a rapper gone by throwaway (throwaway)

I keep it moving, I heard a rumor, they want me blown away (blown away)

I keep it looping, I'm a nuisance, they want me gone away (gone away)

I keep 'em clueless, they see the movement, I'm on the set of my play

I make 'em so mad, half a rapper gone by throwaway

Yours hitman's scared to walk through the woods, ain't he, you little bitch?

Fuck him, immediately, fucking ugly