Letras
Yo Shit
It's crazy Bro
You know
I wasn't sure
But thought it through
cnd I conclude
That the times now
Years mine cal and
dar move lighting speed
Only thing Guaranteed
Very few fuck with me
Cant hang don't got the grip
On top and aint toppling
Tried to tell me I can't
Checks say don't listen
Betta get out my face
For I throw a damn fit
Everything in my name
Grown man growing pains
cnd I run this shit
No problem
My toilet no clogging
play on words
What I'm known for
English diploma
Rhyme scheme... fleek (Ya)
Y'all can't fuck round here (nah)
KP in the building
Doing the damn thing
Just How I be
cllegedly
I'm kinda great
But don't think
Im in head
Pump up
Nigga got gas
Bump him
I make Good music
Y'all peepin'
Keep tracks hot
Get ya in feelings
Real ones bump
My shit
Written my him here
Hopeless Romantic
But Blunt is my swagger
Reckless
Give no shit
You bump him
Or turn it
You back.
Back again
cin't going no-o-where
See this nigga right here
I got these bitches scared
Could give a fuck
cbout what you thought
Turn me up
cnd you can't shut me off
I'm what you call
Unbelievable
Keep em all on
Oh my god
Y'all been peeped
Hot as fuck and best believe
Real niggas
Know what the fuck I mean