Lyrics
(You done it, DJ Hoppa)
I think it's about that time
I'm done with waiting in line
Fuck all these sensitive minds
Fuck the rules I'm coming to take what's mine
Don't tell me what I deserve
No you can't stop me with words
Tryna tell me I'll be fine
Fuck the rules I'm coming to take what's mine
I think it's about that time
I'm done with waiting in line
Fuck all these sensitive minds
Fuck the rules I'm coming to take what's mine
Don't tell me what I deserve
No you can't stop me with words
Tryna tell me I'll be fine
Fuck the rules I'm coming to take what's mine
No time for sensitive minds
Putting overtime I'm really about what
I sing in these lines
I'm humble but I don't show
Weakness, niggas are leaches
Take what they find
I do what I want 'cause I really can
Shout out to all my Dizzy fans
With this twenty two days into my first
Canadian running I'm back on my minivan
Ain't been fucking with anyone, gotta call
It, I ain't with the stalling
This is for the fallen
When you die the city come
Bullets dodging, tryna stay solid
Bought a gun and my lady call it a pretty one
No enemies man, but I gotta think in advance
The chance I'm not willing to take
I already been to that dance
Fuck all of you industry plants
We all looking for an escape
Being petty no worth that's cheat code
Y'all gon' fuck around and make
Me go beast mode kicking that shit and it's
Sticking like taint
I got a soul of the soldier
The trait's of a giant
Contributed to every play
I know that you stressing to
Get out that deal
It's a blessing and I never make a mistake
Controlling my place still
Smoking heavy indicas and backwoods
If you snoop than you must be the Dayquil