Released on April 17, 2025

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Yo yo

Ok

Let's go

Yo

I'm kickflipping the ounce

Bitch I only came to profit

You can make the same beats

But it's a different way I rock it

I'm an insomniac

Growing up I used to be a hothead

I'm talking with the reaper

Til I drop dead

Promise we got different prospects

I prefer to be honest

This my snot nose

I walk up in the studio

I'm beefing with the honchos

Chips up on my shoulder

But my shorty eating nachos

They tip me for my time

Yea it's raining like some ponchos

I'm from the suburbs

But I'm bringing out the bangers

It come from yours

Yea it's a diffеrent type beat angеr

I don't mean to seem adjacent

Yea I'm on everyone playlist

The money got involved

And bitch I'm still not faking

Yo

I just told my bitch I'm famous

I just told my bitch I'm famous

I just told my bitch I'm famous

I just told my bitch I'm famous

I don't like to keep secrets

Pull the money out the sock drawer

Take in this view

I'm doing wheelies off the top floor

I don't really like to flaunt it

But you still see my rocks

Half a second after spawning

Violate him like it's cod

That pussy always get fishy

Did a lot of back and forth

But that weird shit always miss me

I'm still rocking out with crow

But shit they didn't get the vision

Everything right out in front of you

All you had to listen

It's like

Why you still bitching?

Like I'm whipping dog with Kanye

I just haven't left the kitchen

I'm off the acid like

Why you still tripping?

Why you still tripping?

Why you still tripping?

I'm so sick

I be mowing down the spliff

I bought the ticket so I took the whole trip

Hush bitch I'm steady working on these mixes

I'm taking all these substances

Then wonder why I'm tripping

Yo

I just told my bitch I'm famous

I just told my bitch I'm famous

I just told my bitch I'm famous

I just told my bitch I'm famous