Yeah
Never know who's with me or who's plotting me
I don't need your words, no converse, back up off of me
Often tint is blurred, when I swerve, I can-
Never know who's with me or who's plotting me
I don't need your words, no converse, back up off of me
Choosing out the worst, need a verse that's gon' start the scene
Often tint is blurred, when I swerve, I can hardly see
Never know who's with me or who's plotting me
I don't need your words, no converse, back up off of me
Choosing out the worst, need a verse that's gon' start the scene
Often tint is blurred, when I swerve, I can hardly see
Black on black I'm fitting, sitting coupe, yeah
Think that they can wrap me, I'm just rapping over loops, yeah
Not for all the chatting, don't be lacking for a group, yeah
Bruce Wayne how I'm batting, lone dispatching, only troop, yeah
I can see that you have a thing for my pride
Offer me all the things you're keeping inside
Part of me wanna show the things I disguise
But, If I seem I don't fiend you by my side, it's I
Never know who's with me or who's plotting me
I don't need your words, no converse, back up off of me
Choosing out the worst, need a verse that's gon' start the scene
Often tint is blurred, when I swerve, I can hardly see
Never know who's with me or who's plotting me
I don't need your words, no converse, back up off of me
Choosing out the worst, need a verse that's gon' start the scene
Often tint is blurred, when I swerve, I can hardly see
Running, running, running, 'cause I'm past walking
Compilations of the things I've seen, it got my past talking
Never know if I just need to foot it, get the gas popping
Back and forth of moving through the city got the dash hauling
Cold chills, no feels, fiending the real
Done delaying for your conversations, over the feel
Needing brief that's holding blue, I'm talking deal or no deal
But when they call me for real, know I ain't risking the wheel cause I
Never know who's with me or who's plotting me
I don't need your words, no converse, back up off of me
Choosing out the worst, need a verse that's gon' start the scene
Often tint is blurred, when I swerve, I can hardly see
Never know who's with me or who's plotting me
I don't need your words, no converse, back up off of me
Choosing out the worst, need a verse that's gon' start the scene
Often tint is blurred, when I swerve, I can, uh, when I swerve