Heater 2

Yo I took the time to go write all this shit on the set at the video No need to test me, I already know I'm a sick individual You dream too small, afraid to fail, that's why I don't fuck with you Takin two L's & I put 'em together And look at 'em different, oh damn, that's a W Yeah, I be on the up and up it's getting hard to breathe And get accustomed with the elevation Know I've got the heart and I've always had the bars I'm a star but they still want me to demonstrate it Yeah, fuckin' with the E-K-O-H, when I hit em with a replay Man, this shit too lit, can't see straight Did it on my own, I ain't ever needed teammates Yo, I don't even know where you really get off Tryin' to talk 'bout me man Fucking up the track like I'm throwin' a train (A-train) After shooting up with compound v yea I'm not in a band cuz it's hard to get along with anybody When you've always got a gold standard I've got no manners, I can do whatever I want And nobody's gonna stop it like I'm Homelander Ooh, I digress Fuck a top three, I'm the best "Oh my god, you hear what he said? He thinks he's better than Kendrick and Em" I'm just talkin' shit, if you can't see that one Then go get fucked and then stay fucked That's word to Jake and Kevin, what up Bitch, I'm on a run, get it done Check the funds in the stock, in the bank cuz it goes up But the flow too cold the degrees go low Make it rain make it snow, zip ya coats up From the gutter to the stage at the show, to the park where we skate They been sayin' that I'm so dope I already know you came with some hoes And I guess that you're cool but I really got some goals so I don't give a fuck if they hate it Cuz what I'm really tryin' to do is set a record and break it And I don't wanna give a second of my life to the negative I be going like I'm runnin' on adderall and adrenaline Another fuckin' moment that I need to be lookin At all the people that's around me Like who's here to just look good And doesn't really give a damn about the shit that we doin' The fans that we helpin' And all the ones connectin' with the music, yeah Got 'em like "Damn, what's he really doin' now? Can we check the formula? How he doin' that, keep on makin' big noise in the game? There's more of us" I know that you're mad thinkin' that it doesn't make much sense It sorta does When you give more of how you feel And it's real in the shit that you write, there's more to love Yo, I just experiment Makin these bombs in my house, I'm a terrorist Flirt with 'the game, ain't tryin to marry it Just a quick fuck in my room at the Marriott What you starin' at? You embarrassin' You look dumb as fuck, why you wearin' that? All these dudes tryin' to talk to my manager really gettin' old We just call 'em Karen's yea I know the talent not up for discussion Proving y'all wrong when you all doubt me, that's my shit, I love it Ain't had a real job since 2018, fully self funded Now when I breathe in-between takes, the only time i punch in The crew is small but we proceed No Snyder Cut, but this is "Just Us" League, ay I don't think I'm done yet tho Bring the fucking beat back in like 3-2-1, ready? I know they don't wanna put in time and do the work until it pays off Get up on the damn ship 'till it takes off Used to never give a fuck about me when I made songs Now they want a little bit more, Chick-fil-A sauce Got it made I'm on the radar No Dwayne but I rock like I'm Aesop If you see me out and I'm in a Maybach then it's prolly stolen And I'm running from the dang cops Ooh, came to play, make the gains, goin up, but I stay the same Can't complain man, I'm doin' what I love And there ain't a damn thing that can change that I still got the same Vans, that I had from way back when When I made that Freeverse 3 that you love but I'm sayin' that New shit on the way, hella fresh like the brake pads I don't ever use 'em man, the foot is always straight gas