Letras
At this point y'all don't much matter
Fuck that talk fuck all the chatter
Got me pissed like old man bladder
Step by step I climbed that ladder
On a high like I'm on shatter
She call me Shaq make backboard shatter
Took a fall back ten times strong and I can tell it makes you madder
No hard feels I'll give you a bly
But anything else I'm not letting fly all about business like suit and tie
I watered to my roots now my tree in sky
Views from the jet
By the look on your face I could tell that you stressed
You spending it all and get it invest Make the money come back that's a boomerang check
If you think imma stop keep holding breathe
Sleeping on me be the cause of your death
I don't know what you said just shut up and rap
Like Mitchell and Ness it prolly was cap
They ask what I want
Just gimme the max
Then times it by ten
Then double up that
I can't even run but im doing laps
I'm just having fun and it's sticking like tacks
501 3s avoiding the tax
Whatever I get I'm giving back
I reincarnate every 30 of June
The concrete rose and I'm about to bloom
I still need my space I need all my room
Move to own my drum my to my own tune
I sit by myself and howl at the moon tomorrows not promised you'll see really soon