View From The Loft

I put in work jus like a boss

I had this waitin in vault

Them niggas hatin

But they off

Before the wins a nigga lost

Now it's a nice view from the loft

I got it

I done had a couple dreams I had to manifest

I lost a lot

And came from nothin

Nonetheless

I heard this beat and kilt the shit

Like I had nothin left

Still got a lot

I thank the Lord because he keep me blessed

It's no contest

I don't see no threats

The competition like phantom a the ops

Always think outside a the box

Sure shot

Everytime I got the rock

Just hit a lick

Might be still late wit the rent

Fuck it

I'm bout my bidness

Build a bidness

Ask em what's the rush?

That all mighty dolla

In God I keep my trust

So I been goin hella hard

Tryna level up

Been goin hella hard in it

Til I level up

Pardon me

I got this shit locked

Bish yo time is up

I glance at my watch

Cause a road block from the frost

Get my shinin on

Make they head hurt

Give em tylenol

We jus tryna ball

Rainy days

Done went away

Stuck in boss mode

But, we not playin games

See you as lame

I been savin up

Tryna cop some thangs

I got merch for sale

Big fish

Like a killer whale,

Light it up

Put it in the air

Live without a care

Cant keep thinkin bout the losses

Like a G I keep on buildin

Wit my head up to the sealin

Lord willin

We gon make a killin

Lord willin

We gon make a killin