Letras
Put my pain
In every groove
Aint no cap
This life my proof
If yall boys did my numbers
Yall be celebrating on cruise
If i did yall numbers
I'll be reconsidering
All my moves
Certain things
I cannot lose
And i'll crash out
Bout my tunes
City lock down
All gyal wah link
Gyalis maddest
Real bad mon ting
No time for the games
Thats a waste mon ting
And we dont play bout tings
Them boys
Way up outta they league
Compare to me
They cant succeed
Even with the blueprint
That they need
Still cant see
Eyes filled with greed
Louis bag
Thats all she needs
So i provide
With all my green
All gyal pull up
When we deh pon scene
They cant mek
No hit like me
They cant mek
No hit like me
Mek them gyal
Hands on they on knees
Skin out and brok out
For the OG
Thats me
Oh please
Yall dudes
Aint built like me
Yall image
Cant proceed
Yall boys
Aint make no cents off rap
No returns
Yall cant tek that
They selling dreams
That shits all cap
Gate keep what
Yall boys peer chat
Im playing with this beat
Is a flex
I aint even
Drop the album yet
This tune
Got them niggas upset
Imagine how they feel
With whats next
Hit my facetime
Dont do text
I know they watching
They know im next
Different tiers