WANTED

On my neck that's 24 At home I got plenty more Everyday I'm setting goals And it's all numerical I see that you talking about loyalty Saying you fuck wit me homie then run it up She wanna slide to the Crib and then hop on the bed Where I keep all the money tucked No we ain't no taking no pictures Keep my face out of your insta I don't mess with em thots Who chasing the clout? And they only gon live for the mention Bitch I'm in a different dimension Like Rick and Morty moving godspeed I think Me and G siamese Cuz we the last of a dying breed Showing no love show no affection All of you blocking my blessings Should I repent for all of my sins? Or should I go fuck up the section? Ima born winner stay winning Belt on me like Mayweather Mike Amiri new suede leather Black bandana on feet ok Ima born sinner stay sinning Fuck out my way you should know better Big banana wit the propeller Go gorilla like oh shit! All of you running your mouth While I'm lapping you run the baton Used to be bussin the sushi And now its the mic guess I'm back on the job My face on a poster I'm wanted Like I been breaking the law Don't get involved if you are not ready for war Quick with the draw On my neck that's 24 At home I got plenty more Everyday I'm setting goals And it's all numerical Ain't got time for anecdotes That's just how the story goes You gon give me my damn space Hit me thru a telescope Don't kill my vibe when I'm in my zone Got somewhere to be, no ride alongs If I don't know you then I probably won't So keep my name out your ig posts We on a spaceship going home From all these basic boring clones Same ones that be showing love Low key hating throwing stones I keep a tight circle I'm an asshole Too many fake ones with their masks on Scheming They will never catch me slipping Even on a broken ankle And I'm thankful, God Prayer hands as I open my third eye Intuition is just something part of I Steady growth in time Sign the checks that's the bottom line Nothing much to it I'm just tryna dine Don't call me when I'm eating I'm pressing decline Trust me when I say this I'm getting what's mine All of you running your mouth While I'm lapping you run the baton Used to be bussin the sushi And now its the mic guess I'm back on the job My face on a poster I'm wanted Like I been breaking the law Don't get involved if you are not ready for war Quick with the draw