Oh those shoes was 100? bitch not these
Im off marcy at the deli eatin a chop cheese
16 wodiene steezzy that′s yo top 3In bed stuy wit chicago drip all on me
I'm off 14th wit it I′m on the L train
And I ain't smoked in 3 days, but I'm chillin doe
If u can′t function without it then you dont even need it witchu
You be stuck inside the frame so u can′t never see the picture
I'm up in soho spenin reckless for my mental health
Ima be drippy forever it′s existential wealth
Y'all be sharing the gucci rocking a rental belt
Before i had some numbers i was wearing sum ol bogus shit
Still gon find a way to look the coldest wit,
Never went and stole n shit
Fuck around and bum it til we don′t exist
We come straight from Illinois, we be making illa noise
And y'all bars be covid sick, my shit more ebola sick
But I′m in the big apple I ain't talking macbook
But I still make a lil classic, looking thru these guess glasses
Logic pro I mix master, pain it help me fix faster
Music in my life forever you can't hit the next chapter
Eating all these lil rappers i be taking sound bites
If they dont know my sound they still gon know what my style like
And I′m up in crown heights
Wanna feature that′s a bag
Arizona half and half, I might go slide to flatbush ave
Ski the only mask i have
When I hit the city i got woods i'll have a pack attack
Roll them bitches back to back
White G fazos and my skin brown
But my outfit black on black
I been splurging stupid gotta chilly so i have to stack
Spending all my money on only a few things
Like poseidon or like Nipsey I′m invested in the Cs
Cryptocurrency and cush, getting chicken for the cosmetics
Rhyme fetish I be flipping rhythms and schemes
Like I'm dribbling but i still hit the post like Kareem
Back in LA had gelato taking doses of the cream
And my album and my dutch blue dream
Having purple visions while I′m flipping thru the scene
If I was five up you wouldn't know cuz i move the same
Close encounters wit the 4th kind we overthrew the game
Eye can blend in with any crowd I always move the same
I spit 16s like smoke blow it′s flame up inna name
I'm just stunning dis a regular tuesday
Da way you cap inside yo raps it never fail to confuse me
I said I wunt gonna flex now ima do it just a little
When I saw the cop I took the blunt n threw it out the window
I'm from oak park that′s chicago ain′t talking sacramento
Put a X up on his torso that's malcolm in the middle
Got a passion for this music how I murder instrumental
We don′t need no superman I told the ocky wanna hero
Reinvesting all the guala how to flipp dinero
Fuck a hater I'm just doing what i′m doing being clearer
I'm just being me, fuck ya if u lying to yourself
Never sell my soul, y′all be dam near dyin for the wealth, six
