Y’all can see me winning but I’m gunnin for more

Think you keepin up well we can run up the Score

I be inside my bag

Y’all be outside the door

Got you hands in my pockets

Ain’t gon take it no more

What makes you think you can hang with the Best

Brain waves on a higher level level banks can Attest

I’m on a rocket jet

Strapped up locked on success

I know y’all wanna win the prize

you don’t want the sweat

That’s funny

How can I convey the issue

Inconsistent nature wit you

Momma still will babysit you

Oh oh oh

I’m changing lives by example

I’m switching flows like they light bulbs

Y’all sleeping sip too much NyQuil

You can try to swing but I’m ahead of the curve

You can try to take me but I put in that work

You can try to battle but you fumblin words

I be on another level not your concern

Y’all hate on the ones that’s great

And love on the ones who aint

All confused on the game

Think you Smoke too much dank

No Leo all cap

These fools deserve an Oscar

Actin like they working heavy

Quitting early shocker

Y’all can see me winning but I’m gunnin for more

Think you keepin up well we can run up the Score

I be inside my bag

Y’all be outside the door

Got you hands in my pockets

Ain’t gon take it no more

Magic flying carpet as I take a ride through hood Make you want to close up shop and have to Leave that thing for good, it’s depressing I know You cannot mess up my flow

I came into it like a glow stick

Take a look at my glow

Ok

How much wood could a blunt burn down if I Burnt that down on a track

Take me out to the ballgame

I’m babe ruth with a baseball bat

When I’m finish they say AV

You ain’t have to do em like that

Treat these goons like my house

I’m wiping feet on a face like a mat

Let em dig it up, switch it up pick it up

I’m on my game, let you drown in my ambition Not about the fame, bust out the k9

I’m toting illegals stuffed inside my duffel, it’s my Second nature on ninth life emerging out my Scuffle. It’s that pressure, yessir, massa no don’t Swing, call it lauryn hill cuz I see how to do that Thing. Pistol in my dresser your the meek and I’m the lesser, I cannot stress enough how much You wanted to impress her, and not the one y’all Think it’s much more deep into the game, the Difference ‘tween us you give up your spirit for The Fame

Y’all can see me winning but I’m gunnin for more

Think you keepin up well we can run up the Score

I be inside my bag

Y’all be outside the door

Got you hands in my pockets

Ain’t gon take it no more

Slick like Ross

Aiming for the tip top

I can end your rein in a single Pen drop

I drip like rain drops

Stop

Several sources of income

Conceptual my provisions

A micro dosage of pimpin

Came in like small incisions

Y’all ain’t see me coming

All that matters now is I’m here

Listen sonny

I’m never leaving

And ain’t nobody tryna bring it

That’s why

I had to step up

Give y’all reasons

To work for it

Sheesh

I done heard enough of fake bag chasers

From the bottom out the basement

I’m coming up

Uh

I got my bag and it’s plenty stuffed

Y’all can talk a lot but ain’t no way that you keepin up

Y’all can see me winning but I’m gunnin for more

Think you keepin up well we can run up the Score

I be inside my bag

Y’all be outside the door

Got you hands in my pockets

Ain’t gon take it no more

Ain’t got take it no more

Think you keepin up

Well we can run up the score

I be inside my bag

Y’all be outside the door

Got your hands in my pockets ain’t gon’ take it

No more

Yeah

What’s wrong

Y’all can’t hang

Damn

Who would’ve thought

Yeah