[ Featuring DON MILLI ]
We're balling
Count the money piling
Does he have the milage
Just ask my fans
We're locked in
Keep that shit all dialed in
We got two inside the drive
You ain't dropping like them
They wanna walk how I walk
They wanna talk like I talk
They wanna a verse but it cost
Like ten
Thousand
People 'round me wanna be like this
Always asking how I'm winning
No back then they wasn't with it
Then I start to get some listens
Now all you bitches switching
Now they biting my flows
They couldn't keep up with bro
They talking shit on the low
But all they numbers zero
Flashback
Yeah I had a mentor I surpassed that
F*cking over friends for a bag I can't have that
Scrapped tracks
Yeah all your features in a trash bag
I'm only bumping that shit as a laugh track
We're balling
Count the money piling
Does he have the milage
Just ask my fans
We're locked in
Keep that shit all dialed in
We got two inside the drive
You ain't dropping like them
Aye aye
Get the f*ck up off my dick
I seen the shit your releasing
You delayed it cause it's shit
If I'm gonna drop an album best not compete with it
Cause I can body f*cking beats and I ain't gotta pay for them
No f*cking effort was shown in the making of baking 'em
I took their shit and then made it something
They can't be saying nothing
I keep the paper running
They can't drop later I smother the making of
Smother the making of everything
My shit will marinate
I need a hearing aid
I cannot see it ain't clear today
Hear 'em appear and I get to go clear 'em aye
All of 'em wanna be demon but I am a god and I put that lil fear in 'em aye
I cannot hear all the talking I'm walking on samples I buy 'em like auction
Diss me with caution
Don't wanna a problem
Baby your not him
Get off my dick it's getting obnoxious
We're balling
Count the money piling
Does he have the milage
Just ask my fans
We're locked in
Keep that shit all dialed in
We got two inside the drive
You ain't dropping like them
