I'm Money driven I ain't chillen in the backseat
I'm runnin' to that that money yeah, kinda like an athlete
In a track meet
Money talks so I need compensation just to have a conversation, ugh
The flow wild you ain't stopping my shine
'Cause like a premature child, I'm ahead of my time, n***a
So move over, I'm headed for the top
I'm tryna get my bread up n***a never will I stop
See me and my n***as ready to be steady getting gwaup
So like machetes I will chop
Any n***a for they spot
And my rhymin' got me climbin' up this ladder dawg
I swear I'm focused like a student on some adderall
And n***as saying I'm a drop or fall
But see I couldn't picture that at all even with a camera on
Such foolishness, that's why you can't evolve
We out here doing sh**, you mad cause you ain't involved
'Cause you full of sh**, on the sack like it's full of gifts
But sh**, I'm no Santa Claus
I'm just a hungry spitta tryna eat n***a
I'm talking six figures in a week n***a
That's a lot of bread, and I'm a get it all
I ain't tripping I'm a man on a misson dawg'
'Cause if you are what you eat
Then I must have the appetite of a chimp
'Cause n***a I'm the sh**
Stackin' metaphors on metaphors
I got them savage flows that tag toes
Thats a graffiti pedicure
Yeah, but through the flow I sell hope
f** a c**a-cola boat I ain't tryna sell dope
But I been up in the city where they blastin' the tecs
Sellin' bags full of stress that's why they a** is depressed
And you average at best
Yo pitch is so whack
And my average at bat would cause an asthma attack
'Cause I hit it out the park when I spazz on the track
I got the pa**ion that matches some matches on wax
'Cause my flame stay burnin'
The game stay turnin'
And yo main gimme brain so you know i stay learnin'
Yeah
You n***as been laggin'
While I'm in the stu droppin bombs when I'm labbin
Call me Bin Laden
And I been snappin' on these whack rappers
Spreading trash to the ma**es this sh** is tragic
My fashion be flashin'
My b**h Stacey Dashin'
They can't see me I got 'em grabbin they gla**es
Yeah, for the record, facing these fakers is hectic
But I've been patience as ever waiting to make an impression
So don't mistake it for delaying, I'm just waiting a second
Face it, I still lay it like I'm spraying a weapon
It's like I'm bakin' with aprons, cause I'm makin' that cajun
That's that hot sh**, you not it
You fake it to make it
You should face and embrace it
And no way to debate it
You haters wasting my patience dont make me lace up your faces
Ive been up on my paper chase and I'm making that major cake
So up on my paper chase that I'm eating on paper plates
And while feastin' and eating cake, I'm going for seconds
I've been broke for a minute so It's my time to reck it
Check it, I'm going off like a metal detector
When you tryna get through it with a neckless or weapon
Ugh, check it, this is reckless aggression
Use your wits call it quits when I jump on the record, n***a