Last year they held me down

This year they couldn’t stop me

Golden gleaming like i’m asap rocky

Sh*t get hard sh*t get toxic

Big ol bag for yo putamadre

Lyrically gifted i got em watching

Pass the rock i just Micheal vicked it

Ain’t no bloody ain't no crippling

I’m just real and i’m lifted

Pull up in it hadda limo tint it

She gon suck me in the kitchen

Free my dawgs bought em pendants

Yous a bitch you is sickening

Patek Philippe it stay dripping

The knees is weak i seen him slipping

Im the don mind your business

Loyalty short like intermissions

Me and my bro’s we ain’t tripping

Used to joke em now you listen

YRM Bear yea i seen them visions

You was hating need to mention

My auntie rich yous a failure

I do it bag i do it major

Remember the name i’m from va

I’m taking his girl i put her on tape

I’m smoking on a dream i’m smoking on ape

Spiting this real we ain’t the same

My heart is still numb feeling the pain

Rapid he run it i put em to shame

They want the smoke speak to my face

They on the phone tweaking and fake

I’m at the crib the house with the lake

Balling real big like look what we made

Last year they held me down

This year they couldn’t stop me

Golden gleaming like i’m asap rocky

Sh*t get hard sh*t get toxic

Big ol bag for yo putamadre

Lyrically gifted i got em watching

Pass the rock i just micheal vicked it

Ain’t no bloody ain't no crippling

I’m just real and i’m lifted

Pull up in it hadda limo tint it

She gon suck me in the kitchen

Free my dawgs bought em pendants

Yous a bitch you is sickening

Patek Philippe it stay dripping

The knees is weak i seen him slipping

Im the don mind your business

Loyalty short like intermissions

Me and my bro’s we ain’t tripping

Used to joke em now you listen

YRM Bear yea i seen them visions

You was hating need to mention

My auntie rich yous a failure

I do it bag i do it major

I ran through the lames

I did it real quick

You rapping for fame

You really ain’t shit

Your girl got fans

Or maybe like 6

I pay her a band

And now she my b*tch

Hold your head down man

Focus on the come up

Even from the bottom

Where they say you ain’t nothing

They ain’t worth no time bro

They just tryna lie bro

Please just forget em and drop em

They was feeling good

Until i started poppin

You a b*tch boy

On my momma

Got rubber bands

In my pocket

Glock drop fam

Better watch it

I’m the favorite man

I’m the topic

Shoutout to the girls

Who like vodka

Shoutout to the homies

See you got locked in

You steady still grinding

You just ain’t pop yet

Thinking i be lying

Be the next one out the projects

I could say more

But i digress

I could talk my shit

Don’t digest

Speeding in the vette

You got hot wheels

Look into my eyes

See the darkness