(Krizon)
(Ayy, Livius)
I can get fly as hell, give me time and I'm out of there like a private plane
Fast cars and diamond chains, I stayed down, it finally came
Now they say they proud of me, they probably want somethin' out of me
We goin' up we, don't get no sleep, be honest, who working as hard as me?
Made myself a boss, I don't got a boss, no one in charge of me
The shit I speak be real, real, it ain't no façade in me
I'm goin', goin', goin', I'm tryna sit up where the stars be
Be pourin', pourin', pourin', ain't tryna feel no pain inside of me
Ain't changing my ways, I be out there grindin' daily
Swear this rap shit will not change me, I'm still outside 'til I'm caged
Might go broke off paying lawyer fees, my brother catching cases
Want me to fuck her with no rubber, please, that bitch might fake a baby
Ain't l don't got no time for that, I be on my grind 24/8, they gon' think Kobe back
Rap go left, I grab my mask and slide like Covid back
Every time it's beef, my opps high, I'm outside
Catch his ass and shots fired, put his ass on FOX 5
But I stay out of that, I overeat pockets obese, them bitches kinda fat
Heard they put some money on my head, I bought designer hats
Pockets giant like I'm from New York, I get fly like I'm a fuckin' jet
I can get fly as hell, give me time and I'm out of there like a private plane
Fast cars and diamond chains, I stayed down, it finally came
Now they say they proud of me, they probably want somethin' out of me
We goin' up we, don't get no sleep, be honest, who working as hard as me?
Made myself a boss, I don't got a boss, no one in charge of me
The shit I speak be real, real, it ain't no façade in me
I'm goin', goin', goin', I'm tryna sit up where the stars be
Be pourin', pourin', pourin', ain't tryna feel no pain inside of me
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