I got my brain with me so I cannot get fooled, homie

Strange industry, I'll do it on my own, homie

Fame, miss me with that, I've got my soul on me

Lane slippy, but I got that control

They wan' make it, they ain't even found the tools for it

Chase it, I be kicking down the doors, homie

Gotta pace it, I'm in it for the long run

Lane slippy, but I got that control on me

They feeling me now, and now they hearing me out

Got it rocking from the bottom to the top of the town

The sound of the now

And it's Lo from the soul, it comes from within

I'm done with the lyrics that don't mean anything at all

I figured it all, and they know

And I got my brain with me, so I cannot get fooled, homie

Strange industry, I'll do it on my own, homie

Fame, miss me with that, I've got my soul on me

Lane slippy, but I got that control

They wan' make it, they ain't even found the tools for it

Chase it, I be kicking down the doors, homie

Gotta pace it, I'm in it for the long run

Lane slippy, but I got that control on me

Hop on the ting and they feeling it

The feeling be raising the ceiling, it's

Appealing the way it just rolls straight off

Of the dome without me even seeing it

And all of my brothers from home keep me in the zone

Pushing, keep on killing it

Yimi be pushing them shoes, doing what it do

DJ flying through the orbit and the moon, so

To the top we only go

Grinding is the only road

Feux-like-fire, that's my bro

Selling and selling shows around the globe

And we'll bring it back

Sing my lyrics and they sing it back

And invest in myself, then I sling it back

Never quitting, killing it when in a track

Won't fear the opposition in war, you know

They call me the magician in this sport, you know

They all wanting my vision, they just talk the talk

And they just talk the talk

Won't fear the opposition in war, you know

They call me the magician in this sport, you know

They all wanting my vision, they just talk the talk

But I walk the walk, but I walk the walk

I got my brain with me so I cannot get fooled, homie

Strange industry, I'll do it on my own, homie

Fame, miss me with that, I've got my soul on me

Lane slippy, but I got that control

They wan' make it, they ain't even found the tools for it

Chase it, I be kicking down the doors, homie

Gotta pace it, I'm in it for the long run

Lane slippy, but I got that control on me

See, I got that control on me