It looks like you lost another one
Now I'm always leaning from my previous activity
I've been about my cabbage like I'm Timothy
I told my brother stick with me, you'll win with me
He ain't even listen, now he history
She gon' let me put it in her mouth, just like Listerine
Lot of people missing me, lot of people dissing me
Everybody doubting me, now all these niggas watching me
Twenty three gon' be my year it ain't no stopping me
Purple hearts all on my body since you switched on me
Baby put that on my body, swerving in Ferrari
Tryna repopulate the whole world like I'm Scottie
I know some rappers and they shooters
Can't say a word, act like I'm clueless
Now I'm always leaning from my previous activity
I've been about my cabbage like I'm Timothy
I told my brother stick with me, you'll win with me
He ain't even listen, now he history
She gon' let me put it in her mouth, just like Listerine
Put in so much work, my hands blistering
Bow down, make them kiss ring
You don't want no smoke, we puffing shit like nicotine
Now I'm always leaning from my previous activity
I've been about my cabbage like I'm Timothy
I told my brother stick with me, you'll win with me
He ain't even listen, now he history
She gon' let me put it in her mouth, just like Listerine
My shooter from the 'raq, grew up with Hillary
I told my brother stick with me, you'll win with me
He ain't even listen, now he history
The way these nigga think, it be a mystery
How the fuck I'm beefing with my bros from elementary?
I just smoked me some weed to dodge my demons
That's why I keep an eye on all my heathens
They do it for no reason, what's the meaning?
Believe me, when I tell you Ion trust nothing breathing
Ain't stopping at no red light
Cause I'm really 'bout that life, I really live my raps
Now I'm always leaning from my previous activity
I've been about my cabbage like I'm Timothy
I told my brother stick with me, you'll win with me
He ain't even listen, now he history
She gon' let me put it in her mouth, just like Listerine
Put in so much work, my hands blistering
Bow down, make them kiss ring
You don't want no smoke, we puffing shit like nicotine