I'm not the type to give flowers and gifts

I'm the type to go and handle your business

I'm just trying to go with the flow But you stress me out, now I already missed it

I've been cooking, smoking pot in the kitchen

Mind foggy but I still see the vision

Got a lot of shit in my plate

This appetite, make everything so delicious

Bitch, I made it now, I'm never leaving

Got my angels, I don't fuck with no demons

I can never go sell out my soul, I gave it to God and I told him to keep it

I can't lie and say that I got hope

Cause believing you cannot get me to cope

Weed is the only thing that make me happy

I smoke a blunt and put a roach in a bowl

Hit it, now I'm feeling so blessed

Thank God for the devil lettuce

Evilness is always around me

Double it, passing it to the next person

Uh, yeah, bitch, I'm up next Gotta go off, gotta get my respect

These pussies be saying that I cannot rap But I'm better than y'all, so start checking yourself

Uh, yeah, I ain't tryna flex But a kid getting money says a lot for itself

These bitches are funny, these pussies are dummies I've seen a lot, but I keep to myself

Hit it, now I'm up in the sky can't flow like me even if they tried

Got off my ass, now I'm close to a ride I'm gonna make it, believe it with time

I'm gonna do it, not stopping the grind Don't fuck with y'all, so stop hitting my line

Bitches be bonkers, they off of there rockers Don't need a hoe just to get all my shine

All of you haters, I put y'all to rest Only be talking cause I am the best

"now he out balling?" nah, who would've guessed I'm doing better, stop looking so stressed

What did he say? Speak up with your chest I killed it so hard, I bet you impressed

Bitch, I'm done, gotta run This was fun, KG, you next

Oh, damn, awoken again

Gotta go tough, gotta show we the best

I was just chilling when I saw my phone; V.U

wanted to record, so I said bet

Can't let no bullshit get stuck in my head

Passing these bitches like they is a test

Then I might go back to flex on my ex, I got my ancestors, I gotta impress

Hit it, now I'm feeling so high

I thank the God for being alive

He made me see things that I couldn't find

I'm on the right track to live and survive

I'm at the top and I'm feeling the best

Back then I was mad, super sad and depressed

I worked out myself, I got rid of the threats

I could walk around without carrying a Tec

When I walk by, everybody be scared

They had to learn to not try the set

If they don't listen, they fall down the stairs

You should've been watching when you gonna step

Damn, what a shame, time's running out

But it don't matter, I'll finish the rest

Here's something that you'll remember

We go by V.U, we aim for your necks