Ima make it off a ten dollars
I make dollars
And chase em like theres no tomorrow
They never let me in
Now im center stage..
Straight hustle with my rhymes
Counting page for page
f** a generic rhyme
Im spittin hyper mistic
So risky that im gonna die a missfit
f** with me
An eye for an eye ain't distant
Slick with it even i can't deny my position
Straight n**let out for riches
I get money all the time while you biches f**ing biches
And i be with my n***as..
Chasing what wasn't given..
Making a better living..
But its hard out here...
So who am i?
Theres no difference between you and i
I took a couple risks now riskykidd's a newer I
Keep hating. im'a keep on doing i
Living life getting 365
I dont care about fame
I just wanna pop bottles everyday