Hook

I'm going for the title yeah I know its mine
Strive to reach my idols yeah im on the grind
We really up here yeah im on the climb
This shit is my career my future on the line im sayin

Verse 1

My success up on the line homie watch how i go get it
Swear they used to hate me now they watch how i be living
Stopping in your hometown your girl might just go missing
Meanwhile you on your bulls shit look like Scotty Pippen
Homie i ain't trippin' dog i know i be good for life
Why you steady bitchin bruh, you need to go find a life
Probably catch me in the club hittin on your daddy's wife
Or in the booth, spitting truth, eating beats with every bite
It ain't nothing to me bro you don't really know me
If rapping was a sport i'd have way more rings than Kobe
Probably be the mvp of the league feeling cozy
And if you feeling different you can battle me or blow me
And that right there is facts, better get up out my face
Rappers following my fans they tryna hop up on my wave
Someone tell these corny fucks they need to get up out my way
And if they keep on talking shit then their career might need a grave boy
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