They tell me that its karma
They tell me about the drama
I'm trying to get it
For my mother
I came straight about tha garden
Since a boy i was father
Had to put up for my brothers
I was locked up in cage
Couldn't even buy a page
Now I'm rolling on the stage
Get the paper , fuck the fame
Love the players , hate the game
Staying solid never change
I got dope in many ways
That's the reason why they change
And start messing with my name
They can't catch up in my lane
Catching bodies like a saint
Catching bodies I ain't a saint
Why they playing with my I.Q
Put an "I" Tag every-time that I C.U"
(Shitt)
I'm gon do it till they see through
If I walk past it
doesn't mean that
I don't see you
You the lier I'm the real truth
If she let me slide we connecting like
A bluetooth
Shit is deeper than a snake booth
Bite you at the back
And I
swear this snake don't "Hssh"
(He's You)
Put my mother in the lane
All my niggas going straight
Going forward Herry Cane
I might cause a hurricane
Cutt you're Fingers
With a Blade
I ain't leaving any trace
(Any face)
I've been about for a dec
Keep the chicken
Gimme steak
Paper chasing
On the way
Had to switch up
Like a phase
Running faster check pace
You can't hop inside my race
With duffle I'm the big bull
She told that she loves
And I told her baby me too
(We too)
It's whatever if I see you
I thought that you was gang
Man I thought that you was
Real true (shame you)
Pick a side I let it bang (let bang)
With the rope I let you hang (let you hang)
We ain't fam so you can't hang
Count this money make it stack (make it stack)
Tryna take it get it back
With rugger never lack (never lack)
Only do this for my fans
Only ones who got my back
Put my city on map (on the map)
If I pull up make it clash
For the syrup bring the dash
I just hope you run it back
Only do this for my fans
Only ones who got my back
Put my city on map (on the map)
If I pull up make it clash
For the syrup bring the dash
I just hope you run it back