[Verse 1]
Yeah
Damn, still trying to find my footing
I know all this new attention nothing but a good thing
All my life they told me work hard, this what it could bring
Now I guess all I can say, the proof is in the pudding
Work that I put in
Got everybody and their grandma looking
Up my name to fill the flames that I been cooking
They want a witness
They want the digits for the book-in
Unless the money right, I be booking
Opposite direction they pushing
Yes, this life is hard so my kush in
Rolling kush and the swisher
I treat a chick like fluoride when I swish her
Position-switcher, uh
I hit the liquor then lick her
My tongue's the elixir
Enrich her with the Richard
I hope y'all get the picture
See, she was feeling broke till I fixed her
Want me in her life like a fixture
Didn't feel right, so I nixed her
Guess you see the recipe for stress relief assess the chief
It's sex relief until the day I'm left to cease to resting
Peace to my people that's keep me on track
These distractions are wack
We leaping beyond that
The weed and the cognac
Search for truth in the substance
You seeking the wrong facts
I'm reaching for contact with
Somethin' bigger, somethin' last longer
Somethin' mad stronger
Spell is cast on ya
When I blast on her
Instrumental is the max on her
I let it simmer, now I'm back on you
Like I never left rap
I forever rep, every breath
Better step up your game, we tall as Everest
Of course, you measure less
None amount to me
Gone before you count to three
Go beyond any boundary
Especially when I'm gone after a pound a weed
Chron too strong, I'm an anomaly
This song is astoundingly well-pieced together
And it flows logically
No stopping me
Imma defy that old prophecy
If ever I'm destined to lose, I'm the best in my shoes
Got these rappers asking questions, confused like
"How'd he go from unknown except to a few
To radio interviews and repping with crews
To wrecking the mike on the
Who's next stage at the powerhouse?"
I refuse to be down and out
Every musician choose what they sound about
I chose to kick flows that froze all these clowns accounts
And reroute funds to the ones truly killing it
This is for the one's truly filling it
Yeah
Damn, still trying to find my footing
I know all this new attention nothing but a good thing
All my life they told me work hard, this what it could bring
Now I guess all I can say, the proof is in the pudding
Work that I put in
Got everybody and their grandma looking
Up my name to fill the flames that I been cooking
They want a witness
They want the digits for the book-in
Unless the money right, I be booking
Opposite direction they pushing
Yes, this life is hard so my kush in
Rolling kush and the swisher
I treat a chick like fluoride when I swish her
Position-switcher, uh
I hit the liquor then lick her
My tongue's the elixir
Enrich her with the Richard
I hope y'all get the picture
See, she was feeling broke till I fixed her
Want me in her life like a fixture
Didn't feel right, so I nixed her
Guess you see the recipe for stress relief assess the chief
It's sex relief until the day I'm left to cease to resting
Peace to my people that's keep me on track
These distractions are wack
We leaping beyond that
The weed and the cognac
Search for truth in the substance
You seeking the wrong facts
I'm reaching for contact with
Somethin' bigger, somethin' last longer
Somethin' mad stronger
Spell is cast on ya
When I blast on her
Instrumental is the max on her
I let it simmer, now I'm back on you
Like I never left rap
I forever rep, every breath
Better step up your game, we tall as Everest
Of course, you measure less
None amount to me
Gone before you count to three
Go beyond any boundary
Especially when I'm gone after a pound a weed
Chron too strong, I'm an anomaly
This song is astoundingly well-pieced together
And it flows logically
No stopping me
Imma defy that old prophecy
If ever I'm destined to lose, I'm the best in my shoes
Got these rappers asking questions, confused like
"How'd he go from unknown except to a few
To radio interviews and repping with crews
To wrecking the mike on the
Who's next stage at the powerhouse?"
I refuse to be down and out
Every musician choose what they sound about
I chose to kick flows that froze all these clowns accounts
And reroute funds to the ones truly killing it
This is for the one's truly filling it
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