One More Year

Gimmie one more year, I'ma buy my house and I'll be where they all thought I couldn't be

I got a couple more plans that I'm plottin' on, it shouldn't be too long before I get stuntin' on everyone

I'm on a whole 'nother level, I promise I'm not to be fucked with or spoke upon

Unless it's bout money or business I'm not in the market so get out my way you can move along

I need a bag off this rappin', I ain't here for nothing, I know I'm the one they depending on

I can't be caught walking round with some goofies who don't got my back, they be faker than silicone

Waiting on wishes to happens a thing of the past

Tryna grind for the bag, get a whip with the ceiling gone

I'm at the pinnacle, you at the bottom

If you got a problem? Come show what you really on

Bitch, I'm a martian

When I walk in the room they get gawkin'

I can't wait for labels to bargain and argue

Bout who's gonna get me

You know that the crackers worth more than a milli

Been clean as forensics but I'm in a frenzy

Been eating these beats since I cut out the Philly's

You're fucked out your noggin for talking too silly

It's like you're an artist that's stuck in the city

That goes for any motherfucker hating on me man, I promise

Gimmie one more year, I'ma buy my house and I'll be where they all thought I couldn't be

I got a couple more plans that I'm plottin' on, it shouldn't be too long before I get stuntin' on everyone

Fuck what they all say, I'ma make my stamp like Andre

Came a long way from the day's I was hustling, I done found my way then I left that trap

Stuck tryna get a bag in the wrong way, now I'm on my shit I can make that guap

Bro you never got tired of them hard days? Waiting on some plays just to fill your plate?

Fuck that, Ima get a bag so fat, I don't gotta stress shit gon' build me a mansion

I know it may seem a lil complex, but I got big dreams in the Cali hills dancing

I been had bands want an M next, and I ain't worth less Ima take my chances

Back to the wall Ima hold my stance up, I'll be damned if he meets my standards

I got shushed in the past, I'm back with a brand new strength Ima hold my fort

Got blessed with a gift that I can't let slip anymore, balls checked and I'm back on court

Fall back you don't like my shit, I could die right now and you still wouldn't give no fucks

My corpse lay cold with the pride I kept, y'all wanted it bad you ain't had no luck

I'm fucking tired, but sick with denial

Put holes in the walls and left cracks in the tile

I'm back with this fire and burning desire, to put all these rappers inside of a pile

I flow with the energy straight from the Nile, I'm gifted they call me the prophecy child

The difference? I'm here to stay for awhile, just bet it up I'll turn an inch to a mile

Gimmie one more year, I'ma buy my house and I'll be where they all thought I couldn't be

I got a couple more plans that I'm plottin' on, it shouldn't be too long before I get stuntin' on everyone

I'm on a whole 'nother level, I promise I'm not to be fucked with or spoke upon

Unless it's bout money or business I'm not in the market so get out my way you can move along, I need a

Bag