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I just hopped, skipped, and jumped in the booth
2018, I used to go and jump in the coupe
Man to man, yeah, I'm coming to you
Tell me, what is the use
I seen you run in your boots, running your mouth
Then I seen you run in the house
Your girl love me, it's a shame I had to run in your spouse
Oh, you was fronting for clout
Damn, you mad that I'm flooding
Damn, you wanted a drought
It's over for real, over the thrills
I had to jump to get over the hill
I overly spill, all my feelings makes me open the wield
All the power that I need just to overly kill
My emotions, but I'm hoping they chill
This generation overdosing on pills
Damn, you know this shit real
Trying to invest in real estate, I need to close up some deals
Heavy weight up on my shoulders for real
Life harder than a boulder for real
Like the wind, I'm getting closer to mills
I'm picture perfect, but y'all posing for real
Gotta grind till I die so it can go in a Will
Then pass it down to my children
And pass it down to they children
I know I'm talking big wealth but I was down to some nickels
I had to shoot up to the sky in the clouds like some missiles
Gotta look out for yourself cause when you down up in the ground, who gon' miss you
I was lost, but I done found my potential (found it)
It was a little hard to find
Had to dust myself off so my star could shine
Light years ahead, I guess I'm really far in time
Better make up your mind
Because I stay reminding y'all about the state that I'm in
I'm in my primal state, right up on the interstate
Looking up ahead just to see what all the signs will say
I see them clearly now, but a blizzard coming
It's far they tried to push me, but they missed the button
And now they on the edge, can't save no snakes
So I had to move on ahead
That's how I keep it moving, rather me keep it music
I've been the one and not the two, how much I need to prove it
Just watch me lead the movement
Just watch me lead the movement
Flat
Yeah, we ain't done nigga, first take shorty
I'm in this bitch
Let's get to it
Get out your feelings young nigga, go and get a bag
Always love fast cars, I gotta get a Jag
I don't wanna do no features, half you niggas trash
Fuck that made up shit, I give a fuck about what you had
Really had to pump my brakes, I was living too fast
Fucking on these fine bitches, tricking up all my cash
But that's the old me, I saw a nigga snort until his nose bleed
Talking all that shit, you gotta show me
I'm chosen like LeBron James, in the stu I'm spitting flames
Young P-I-N-E, you know my fucking name
Trying real hard, but I doubt that I'm gonna ever change
Had to go and clip a couple niggas, they was moving lame
Hurt me to my heart, but I swear I can't afford the pain
Fucked me up when I heard my little homie sniffing cane
Now he out here down bad, I swear we play a dirty game
Niggas change, mama always told me nigga change your ways
Shit's still fucked up, gotta pray for better days
Talking about the cops, then I'm skating like some rollerblades
All white flays, I can rock them for a year straight
Getting cake, it was ramen noodles, now we eating steak
Now we eating steak, it was ramen noodles, nigga
Now a nigga eating steak
Now a nigga eating steak