Текст песни
Not loosing sleep over sheep
I grit my teeth on these beats
They rocking diamonds
That were mined by people that look like me
For the icy its pricey an expensive mirage
I made a deal with god
If I make it large I'll play my part against the odds
The southern Renaissance true to ambience
Grateful because it didn't have to happen
Bet they thought I was capping
It all started with a thought
Become tangible with action
I'm not a baller but I'm balling bruh
Sizing up my idols cause I'm next up
Rolling up that what you call it stuff
Somebody gone lose the crown and that's not a bluff