(WIP)


[Verse 1]

Look

Always with the same crew

Postin' with the same clique

Shout-out to my day ones

Everyone I came wit'

And we all self-made

You can never claim this

Never pivot on my bros

One thing that I can't switch

Not concerned with fitting in

We too busy standin' out

They compare me to Pluto where [?] plan it out

Came a long way from writing raps down in my parents' house

I'ma be a sight to see

Tell 'em bring their cameras out

You gave up on all your passions

Wonder what that feel like

I'm just tryna grasp my dreams

Turn 'em into real life

Never took no easy path

Always went the harder way

Now the kid on point, my flow is sharper than your barber blades

Fly it in a charter plane

Colder than a ski slope

Hotter than the devil in the desert with a fleece coat

Try not to keep close

Might just cremate ya

Like a 60 on a test, challenge me, I'll degrade ya

Beast mode, now tamed up

All my moves major

They think that I plateaued but I elevate and reach greater

Game time, Sega

Grind mode like a skater

Dame Lillard, so far ahead but a trail might blaze ya


[Hook]

Back in the days, they was hatin' on us

Used to throw shade now the kid glowed up

You don't want no problem, want no problems wit us

We too much, tell them boys to pull up

You talkin' crazy bout my city? (Pull up)

Problems wit anybody wit me? (Pull up)

Heard you been talkin' real slick, (Pull up)

Come through we gon' end it real quick (Pull up)


[Verse 2]

Had to do it for the one time

Game over when we came through

Hit dem folks, give em no warning

Had to do it to em such a bad dude

Ballin' on em, Riley Freeman

Boondocks, Season 2

Flow crazy and the beat knock, sound like Rick Ross in a bad mood


[Interlude]

If momma tell me "get em" then I have to

Sleepin on the kid that was a bad move

Zonin', Zonin', Zonin', got me turnt up

If you ain't talkin' business, don't concern us


[Verse 3]

Love when the people try and belittle me

Like "You not explicit enough for the industry"

"You're too clean, you're PG, you're Disney"

If I'm Mickey Mouse, then everybody else my mini me's

We always ahead of em'

Too turnt up to turn around

Ironically goin up, same time that we shut it down

Semi-Automatic on the mic, I spit 100 rounds

Used to treat me like a pawn, now I'm coming for the crown


[Hook]

Back in the days, they was hatin' on us

Used to throw shade now the kid glowed up

You don't want no problem, want no problems wit us

We too much, tell them boys to pull up

You talkin' crazy bout my city? (Pull up)

Problems wit anybody wit me? (Pull up)

Heard you been talkin' real slick, (Pull up)

Come through we gon' end it real quick (Pull up)

(Pull up)

(Pull up)

(Pull up)

(Pull up)