Shout out to my brother Zado Man, I just wanted to say that

And, I know these songs sound Like 04 and Pink Polos, but this Sound like

I'm ten steps ahead of these ****, that’s why they fuck with Me instead of these ****

Tell these hoe’s I’m on a mission

This my intermission

Tryna flip these raps into a bag To pay my school tuition

Put my music in a pot, that pot Turn to a kitchen, I'm flyer than The rest of em, put that on my Ambition, wait

**** love to talk

And then I hate to listen

And You can’t tell me shit, if you Ain’t ever fucking did it

That's my motto, hit the lotto Bitch I’m all about a peso

Diplomatic with the static, free The fucking wave tho

This just what I’m saying tho

Why the fuck she came for

She said she down to do Everything except Anal

She down to reconsider well Depending on the angle, this Ain’t no fucking selfie, hoe, Beat You out the frame tho

I PLAY SOMETHING them Hoes gon like

YOU make all them hoes go dyke

I am not the front’n type like Skateboard P, that nerd shit hype

These **** don’t want Problems, yet I’m feeling like a Teacher

**** stealing sauce, I don’t Even want y’all features

Jiggy denna motherfucker, you Can blame these sneakers

Running up a check, I don’t even Need a breather

Nowhere, I’m here, aw yeah, ain’t Nobody outchea better

Spending(spinning) This my Propeller

Propelling my fly in this Holiday Sweater, These **** can’t catch Up, I’m good **** bless up

Killing these beats, and leave em On stretches, You trusting these Hoes, that’s a set up for wet up

I’m good, I’m great, feeling like The chosen one

I’m jiggy, you late, feeling like The only one, wait

God is good

God is great

Thank you for this drip today

No hook

No look

Pass yo bitch to the other side

Sound cloud rapper, who

No I’m not then other guys

Them **** wife hoes I bust I Pipe down in the back of my Whip at night, then pillow talk Cause they not this fly, bullshit Walk but I’m back on mine

This for my **** in the city Working over time

Not a scar up on my face, but tell Them hoes the world is mine

I think I got a hook

Hold on

I’m jiggy

I’m chosen

I’m good

I know it

I’m jiggy

I’m chosen

I’m good

I know it

Keep both of those

Wait before I go, dirty macking Won’t get you hoes

You a lame ****, that’s the life You chose

Tried to be me, but you not this Cold

You a twitter **** with a fake Ego

Never been jiggy but you fake it Tho

You talk about **** like they Hit and ghost, you, get that hoe Shit up out ya soul ooh

Don’t forget man, **** know You

All That fake cool shit just for Socials

Act nonchalant, yeah act cool But Deep down, **** know the Truth

Yo pops should’ve raised you Better

Is that where you get it from

Hang around real **** but That’ll never make you one

I know