Cash under the mattress bare fit like an actress
not real like a catfish
cut off a bone in your back if you're back
this got it on point like we not on the atlas
see i'm on track cause they all wanna rap less
thoughts your first but i'm still in the rap race
can't admit cause they don't wanna back dress
see in the day like i'm at an age
never bout an eye on the lit game
said i'd never change till they get fame
get name then they get lame
no card then they switch names
these guys got a nickname
eye for an eye when you try in this game
baptized like i'm back for the new age
9 lives like a cat that's a new wave
no top like a cap on a blue flame
caps locked till they hear what i say
hot soft like i'm frank going my way
not drunk got a drunk on a heat wave
trap bars that i burst on the beat name
trap doors that are lost in my feelings
mere tricks cause it feels like dreaming
i left cause it weren't that appealing
had enough that's enough of a reason
call your bluff and your cards are revealing
playtime now i'm done with the teasing
fuck things i'm coming with a reason
empire stare in the hype my season
bare time to decide for the evil
hair stacked hit the side of the needle
got it on lock like the bars are illegal
can be sure like a beach from seagull
shit bangs like i'm evil
knievel north keys just push what they need in
on a farm no cows and i'm beefing
4 walls no cap on the ceiling
milli's in the bank
still drink from the top when i feel it lit
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