Verse 1
As the rain rolls in, and your reign molds in
You think back to the picture of your frame stolen
When you smacked him twice just cuz yo chain stolen
Shit you should’ve held your chain closer
My new motive for my killings is to bang looser
Because a trigger finger hangs looser
Shit you hit her b and she swings at you sir
It’s cuz her vision foggy but it turned translucent
My momma in a car that I thought was a rental
I should’ve paid attention cuz her vision was medal
That’s a heavy ass stump for a shoe and pedal
Don’t you pamper me up cuz my ass on a level that you couldn’t fuck with
Get out the bus quick with yo slow ass
You want some mustard with your toast ass
You got a cousin tell her hit the toe tap bout what you wrote back on how you tote back
Too much smoke for your throats back
Wanna sub nigga hear roast that
Hook
Tell me what I gotta do just to taste rap
Do I gotta wrap a bunch of great snacks
Find out what you mean when you say it’s wack or not
Shit ima save my money at a spot where don’t nobody know exists
How u think the rich prevailed over this
They just had the sight that the sun couldn’t block
And now they living right on a throne and a yacht yo protect ya dream
Verse 2
Ima fight for everything that I know
Grab my dream by the pedigree and pin it to the flo, you mine
You don’t even gotta fuckin blow mine
I been blowing my own candle since I was like five
I ain’t never hide from dudes that counted
Unless they caught me stealing what
What was uncounted
Shit you gotta dream make your feet unmounted
Who else gon sniff out what your dogs are hounding
Fuck what they’re hearing bruh it’s all what you finding
What do you hear, What you lining, What do you fear, Yea and what you signing
When the truth is near is you crying
Hook
Tell me what I gotta do just to taste rap
Do I gotta wrap a bunch of great snacks
Find out what you mean when you say it’s wack
Talking towards the front but dialing when it’s back
That nobody know exist
How u think the rich prevailed over this shit
They just had the sight that the sun couldn’t block
And now they living right on a throne and a yacht muthafucka protect ya dream
Verse 3
Got a dude who was staring for three minutes
At the clock but he’s fucking waiting on me
News for ya boy
Ain’t nobody waiting on me
Man I’m weighing myself I got my scale and my feet
Slipped in front of a girl with a trap for the thirst of a raw nigga ill spar wit ya
Jump ya ass in the bar wit some mittens now that’s a bar mitzvah
If you need a car for ya kittens don’t bring a dog wit ya, cuz ima beast