I-I-I ain't even wanna go in like this

I'm the checkpoint, i'm the goal trynna get like this

I'm the one they trynna be like, wanna look like this

How the fuck you gon' be hating? **** still named Chris

Showing pictures to they doctors, want my face like his

I'll be Rovin' in my Rage with the blacked-out tint

I be chillin' on my zen, you can still get hit

Ain't no sucker, but i'm countin' like the owl with the licks

A-A-ASAP no Rocky, gotta get it ASAP no Ferg

This, That and the Third

**** I don't know what you heard?

But you flock of bitches like birds, so why the fuck you idolize her?

Bitches rockin' fake Gucci, and fake Prada, rocking her fake Chanel purse

You trippin' on me like you got miles

And you led me to the dark, **** you Ray Charles

And you really played the part, ****'s switched up styles

Had me searching 'round the city, like the lost and found

Ain't crazy it fell? Picked up, then fell

Finna sprinkle a lil Johnson, like i'm casting the spells

Ain't no money on them books cause you dipped and bailed

Came to big stop like the wheels on the rail

Look, man you done to me

You brought the sun to me

Ain't counting any numbers

But you was the one to me

You made me feel alive

Then you pulled the gun to me

If we had some ties, then you really wouldn't run from me

My chakras high like I hit that note

Yeah, i'm drippy like the water, and the man on the boat

Askin' what that mouth do?

Yeah, it come with the throat

And i'm doing big things, like the eye on the scope

****

And I said, i'm doing big things, like the eye on the scope ****

Do you get what that means?

Look, listen

Don't forget who the fuck it is

Look, uh

I had to warm it up, prep it up, uh

I had to warm it up, prep it up

I had to, you know? I had to

Get y'all ready, and uh

I'll get y'all ready

JAAÈ