Letras
I'm still doing drill shit, but I'mma keep it down to low. I wanna expand my vocabulary
Ay, I walk in the spot and I'm bout to get lit
Pull up with the motherfuckin' shit
Yo, fuckers think I'm goin' stupid, but this ain't no fuckin' skit
I'm just showin' my skill, and I'm hoppin' on the drill
I'm not bout to go for the kill, and I'm goin' for the bills
Drivin' too fast to the whip
Dressin' too flashy with drip
If you see this shit, you better not skip
If you a real one, you bout to get clips
I'm outside lookin' at stars
Every day, I take no pause
I don't care if I got flaws
But you hate on me, what's the cause
Y'all can rip on me, but y'all be wastin' your damn time
I be spendin' all my weeks just hoppin' on the grind
Y'all be out here hoeing, but I'm tryna make some money
Yo, fuckers tryna one up me, but last time I checked, I'm no dummy
I wonder why no one fucks with me, but I'm a glitch and a matrix
Every time I go outside, I see them people dress so basic
I just realized I'm built different, and I'm so damn realistic
Impersistent, consistent, all in this music shit
Jersey Cubs showin', nothin' but love
Gettin' all them dubs, catchin' all the doves, and pullin' up to clubs
I'm makin' my way to the top
I'm never gonna stop
Gonna make this beat drop, invest in all them stocks
Ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy
Skrrt, skrrt, yeah