Casey Veggies - Confidently Modest lyrics

Three, two, one Blast off [Intro (2x): Casey Veggies] I feel like, I feel like I feel like, nah, I just think I'm better [Verse 1: Casey Veggies] It's young Veggies, mister back for another one I'm on top of illest, homie, better than the other ones Another verse, another gun, never run out of bullets I said I never run out of bullets Only I can come up with some sh** like this, they call me the underdog But I'm never under y'all I always ball hog, never pa**, never pair Mom told me to go to cla**, I did that, I did that Fresh young man, I is that, I is that I'm shining like a new tat Cliche, flow sick, watch me spit it at you You hating n***as go ahead and check my stats, dude Swag high, because I'm feeling like I blew up Hot sh**, but bet sound better screwed up Looking in that mirror, I'm facing my own enemy Every time I do it, it's with so much intensity, so much intensity [Chorus: Casey Veggies] I feel like, I feel like I feel like, nah, I just think I'm better I feel like I feel like I feel like, nah, I just think I'm better Up in that Vogue sweater, playboy like Hugh Hefner Trying to get more cheddar, get, get more cheddar Yeah, yeah, you betcha, yeah, yeah, you betcha I don't need them d** because I'm high off life [Verse 2: brandUn DeShay] Go fly a kite, Beirut's altitude is high as plateaus Y'all dudes can't step in my shoes, y'all got flat toes That goes for any artist, living or departed Y'all gonna have to pardon me using the potty on your party I shut that sh** down like flush it, I'm sorry, it's my hobby Hot sh**, like sh** end in the Mohave, had to drink in hot wasabi, you got me? You copy That's the difference, you're a stencil And I'm a pencil Get it through your head Not Prince Albert, at least get it before you're dead That don't make you a pencil because they fill up up with lead A lot of n***as write, but I'm coming off the top because I spit it like a pens Dispenser, this is my life, so I live it n***as don't take offense anymore, I give it With or without the status, yeah, I'm young, but I make cla**ics Mama said she wouldn't look at me behind the gla** Unless I was wearing gla**es Now my money straight and y'all wildin' full of f*ggots Knew I wouldn't have it, bad kid, spoiled since birth So my first words were "I gotta have it" Turned excellence into a habit Bags underneath my eyes, I won't rest until I have it Turned excellence into a habit Bags underneath my eyes, I won't rest until I have it That's it, that's sick [Chorus: Casey Veggies] I feel like, I feel like I feel like, nah, I just think I'm better I feel like I feel like I feel like, nah, I just think I'm better Up in that Vogue sweater, playboy like Hugh Hefner Trying to get more cheddar, get, get more cheddar Yeah, yeah, you betcha, yeah, yeah, you betcha I don't need them d** because I'm high off life [Verse 3: LaVish] You can catch me cruising down the highway Zooming in my driveway, we made it for the kids like Tom did MySpace Going for the dividends, something real different I'm a smart guy, call me T.J. Henderson Lights, camera, action, crack's for the addicts I've been making hits, notice that I used past tense Streetwear fashion, models named Jasmine Let the haters hate because all they do is get laughed at Who you thought was in the building? It's OF, baby, take your mind to the ceiling Forget the small talk, tell me where I'll catch my millions And where they dress with their bodies like Serena Williams So, if all your dreams enchanted Rock star life, something like Lenny Kravitz We don't do the stats, we just roll around with plastic Always talking proper, you can call me Braxton [Chorus: Casey Veggies] I feel like, I feel like I feel like, nah, I just think I'm better I feel like I feel like I feel like, nah, I just think I'm better Up in that Vogue sweater, playboy like Hugh Hefner Trying to get more cheddar, get, get more cheddar Yeah, yeah, you betcha, yeah, yeah, you betcha I don't need them d** because I'm high off life