On The Map

Jump on city like cat in the hat

I'm running numbers I'm getting them racks

And I hit up her friend while I hit from the back

Some of them hungry they praying for that

They calling to god so they pockets get fat

The bag keep me busy the bag keep me set

Jump on city like cat in the hat

I'm running numbers I'm getting them racks

And I hit up her friend while I hit from the back

Some of them hungry they praying for that

They calling to god so they pockets get fat

The bag keep me busy the bag keep me set

I won't ever stop till my name on the map

Hoe wait I'm passing these ladies they ratchet

They look at the cheddar they doing the bad shit

I'm overseas minute maid in my baggage

I got the baggage u feel me

Drop all the meds I don't fuck with no pillies

Dropping my idols like flies do you feel me

I learned from that shit it can't kill me

Yeah n- really

I told them my dream and they look at me silly

I want a house on the hills by the city

Shit will be quiet that shit won't be busy

It used to be hundred bags into the millies

And all of the likes and the posts they send me

But I value something that no one will envy

Jump on city like cat in the hat

I'm running numbers I'm getting them racks

And I hit up her friend while I hit from the back

So many n- they hungry they praying

They calling to god so they pockets get fat

The bag keep me busy the bag keep me set

I won't ever stop till my name on the map

And I jump on city like cat in the hat

I'm running numbers I'm getting them racks

And I hit up her friend while I hit from the back (Yeah)

And they gone ask me if this is truly gone make me feel happy

I'm keeping it real so this shit don't get sappy

And I pop on the scene they like what the fuck

The like who is this n- not one of us

Now he come for our spot is he getting us

Did he master the game has he better us

Now fucked and he play with the mental

He don't got a strap but he's grabbing his metal

Some real n- beef some shit you can settle

I run with the bag so they steaming like kettle

Hoe wait hold on this shit could get ugly

I'm outta town and I roll with her buddy

I see lil shawty that bitch wanna fuck me

Point at the sky and they think they gone stop me

Look at this lil n- think he can stop me

Bench a few numbers he think he can drop me

Jump on city like cat in the hat

I'm running numbers I'm getting them racks

And I hit up her friend while I hit from the back

So many n- they hungry they praying

They calling to god so they pockets get fat

The bag keep me busy the bag keep me set

I won't ever stop till my name on the map