I’M TRYNA Pozer

[Chorus]
I'm tryna see how much bread I can make
Why'd you think that I bruck this weight?
Tagging it into different shapes
Supply and demand, I got deals all day
Really take trips, pulling up on estates
But I ain't seeing not one familiar face
Feds in the rear, fully gas, no brakes
I'm in a blacked out ding dong with no plates
I'm tryna see how much bread I can make
Why'd you think that I bruck this weight?
Tagging it into different shapes
Supply and demand, I got deals all day
Really take trips, pulling up on estates
But I ain't seeing not one familiar face
Feds in the rear, fully gas, no brakes
I'm in a blacked out ding dong with no plates

[Verse 1]
Dots came long, chopped it shortеr
Numb to the fact death's around the cornеr
Masked up, creeping around like a stalker
Tryna put somebody's son on my bora
Six shot spin parked off and it's greased down
Weak in the knees now he's seen this, yeah
Slap more than one, I ain't inna no beat down
This ain't tables, ladders and chairs
I'm tryna better my circumstances
Why'd you think Pozer's now an artist?
Still live for anyone asking
Back mine out of da sheath and harm him
I never thought that I would be charting
Come a long way from where I was starting
Live on the strip, my Nokia dancing
If I see feds, you know I'm departing