Letras
This my new shit
Huh, yo, yo, yo
New shit, fuck a parlay
I'm reclusive
Probably why I stay in the house, and makemusic
Catch me on the block smoking, moving stupid
A gram in the air, and now I understand humans a bit better anyway
I'm stuck on yesterday, and when I get high, I just see it from a better place
I'm not a go stu once and don't return, rapper, work great impeccable
We stop when it's ran up, I don't wanna be like you
I'm busy being me, busy as can be, with a tree on me
Type steez, I got a new list of bangers from trip
He told me, go and do your thing and take your time with it
Let's get ready for some action
Follow yours and take notes from my Jaw of attraction
How you gonna downplay me? You should have bigged me up
How you gonna stay with cool, but wanna see me stuck
Luck ain't something you should try and interrupt
Karma could be real, or it could all be a bluff
Trust me when I back me, it's not a stunt
I believe in this so much, to me it's done theres no debating
Only God can judge me, I ain't taking it from anyone else, fuck what they saying