I got no sweater
My soul is on my sleeve
I done stole pleasure
My women thick as thieves
I got no fans yet in
99 degrees
And I never met a label so I guess I'm signed to me
I got no cash you should never trust a budget
So there's Nike on my arm plus I got 2 in every color
Cus we patient with production and we spray with potent rounds
So that when you crunch the numbers that shit make a lotta sound
Now it's no bitches
The roster full of queens
We not into talking digits
But could start a soccer team
I'm a bad actor
For getting what I speak
Know it caused a lot of drama
By the way we left the scene
So I manifested but they all bet on the nino prolly'
The hate impressive but a sunrise really don't stress comments
Iridescent was blind but now I see
Cus I grinded in the silence and I
Dreamed of what I'd be
Take it higher them castle walls I'd put plaques on em'
Go Desiigner atlanta broads I'd put racks on em'
Shine brighter im in diamonds with no flaws in em'
City lights night sky I see stars in em'
She like my tats you should see the shit on my chest mami
It's on my back I can feel the the heat of this stress on me
Lost love in my heart he got scars on him
Shit still look the same from the mirror prolly'
I got no problems
With anyone but me
I got no patients
We bad at surgery
I got bad habits
But none of em is me
We got no space
It's a lack of supper seats
I got no haters
They only come in peace
Think I heard that nowhere ever
So I keep an open ledger wimme'
I guess the pleasure really temporary
Feel like the rolls ghost rose gold ten tones redder wimme
Young michael jordan like I'm over 23
And all these looneys on my back and I got tunes that need some reach
So im boppin solo dolo while I'm mopin over chosen riches
What's a yacht if I cannot fit the bros innit?
Celebrate it
Kodiak baby got cakes on her
I'm too sedated
I'm blowin trees I obsess climates
I'm glad we waited it gave us time to breathe
When I looked outside the window and I dreamed of what I'd be
Take it higher them castle walls I'd put plaques on em'
Go Desiigner atlanta broads I'd put racks on em'
Shine brighter im in diamonds with no flaws in em'
City lights night sky I see stars on em
She like my tats you should see the shit on my chest mami
On my back I can feel the heat of this stress on me
Lost love in my heart he got scars on him
Shit still look the same from the mirror prolly'