Yeah
Move too quickly
All that ammo
Still can't hit me
Beskar Lambo
I be moving
Armor dripping
Off the handle
Beskar Lambo
Move too quickly
All that ammo
Still can't hit me
Beskar Lambo
Armor dripping
Off the handle
Y'all can't get me
Beskar Lambo
Yo, shit too real
They just think that I got lucky
Like all the things I've accumulated just happened for me
But I've been on the grind since days when I was broke and hungry I'd run in that convenience store like just keep that engine running
Ooh, y'all can hate but, I don't blame ya, I ain't changed up
While you care 'bout gettin' love from all the greats, bitch, I became one
I just say and write what I feel
Mandalorian, hunt to kill
Got that drive, don't take the wheel
I do more on my own than a hundred will
Yeah, gas me up and they duplicate it, that's carbon copy
Cameras out when I step on the stage, that's paparazzi
They wanting more, I guess I'm adored cuz they keep on knocking
Do what I want cuz I got fans and if I fall they got me
Yeah, I been thinkin' my head
Might be kinda fucked up
Maybe I don't think right
I been doin' this too long
Maybe I just need to go and try to take a little me time
Feelin' like no one ever get me cuz I don't ever fit into the box or fall into the design
I don't really know what is left to prove, but I'mma give a little more and then I'm throwin' up the peace sign, bitch
Move too quickly
All that ammo
Still can't hit me
Beskar Lambo
I be moving
Armor dripping
Off the handle
Beskar Lambo
Move too quickly
All that ammo
Still can't hit me
Beskar Lambo
Armor dripping
Off the handle
Y'all can't get me
Beskar Lambo
Yo, I know that everyone look at me differently, ain't nothin new
Back in my element
Keep it developing
Every ingredient
Put in the stew
All of the critics and rappers keep talking but don't have a clue 'bout that life that I've had
I do what I do and it's makin 'em mad
Like, fuck all the politics, gimme the bag
Aye, I think I do what you wish you could and so you hate me
Aye, if you knew where I really came from it's so amazing
Aye, used to think that I'd die young from all the drugs I'd take and now I take a beat and give birth to a hit, that's pro-creating (Yeah)
Aye, I know that you wanted to
But you could never win like this even if you had double you's
I made it from the bottom when everybody was sayin' that no one would ever listen to anything I was goin' though
I know it's too soon to say that I'm safe
Still got a ways to go but I wait
Eatin' everything that goes on my plate
And I'm only gonna drive on roads that I pave
Aye, heart hop and y'all can put that on the arm tats
Like, this the detour, we ain't ever on track
I'll just keep stayin' in my own lane, got that?
Armor on the whip, throw your shots watch 'em bounce back
Move too quickly
All that ammo
Still can't hit me
Beskar Lambo
I be moving
Armor dripping
Off the handle
Beskar Lambo
Move too quickly
All that ammo
Still can't hit me
Beskar Lambo
Armor dripping
Off the handle
Y'all can't get me
Beskar Lambo
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