[ Featuring Andrew Meyer ]
Bitch I am back in the building
Been building my business
My kids will be winners
Creating my future
I'm stackin up millions
Why do they wonder bout what I been doin?
I'm here for the belt, doesn't matter what I'm doin
Doin it properly, livin my life fluent
Speak to the universe fluently
Who is he? What does he want?
Oh, you want me to stunt?
Well then shut the f*ck up, you can see how it's done
Come from the streets
I found my way out
I turned my crumbs into bread, boy
Boil up, I need that dough boy
Dial up, I'm on the internet
Trust me bro, I am not finished yet
Trust me bro, I am not finished yet
Trust me bro
Runnin up laps, I'm making em crazy yeah
Spittin them facts, I make it look easy, on god
Runnin up laps, I'm lappin em crazy yeah (lappin em crazy)
Spittin them facts, I make it looks easy on god
Runnin up laps, they lookin at me crazy yeah (lappin em crazy)
Spittin them facts, I make it look easy on god (on god)
Runnin up laps, I'm lappin em crazy yeah (I'm lappin them)
Spittin them facts, I make it looks easy on god
Easy on god
This is easy on god
Speak to Shiva, I'm out here de-misting the fog
We need to change leaders, she ain't doin no good for our cause
Put us in chains, lets free them
They tryna take our freedom
What if I say that they could get f*cked?
What if I said they could get f*cked with that
Pull up on site with a bucket hat
I ain't even working, but I got f*cked off from my job
So now I do my own thing
I just been creeping in slowly
Doing my thing week to week if you know me
Patterns I follow, she cum on the sheets now I'm washing and folding (uh)
Come from the streets
I found my way out
I turned my crumbs into bread, boy
Boil up, I need that dough boy
Dial up, I'm on the internet
Trust me bro, I am not finished yet
Trust me bro, I am not finished yet
Trust me bro, trust me bro, trust me bro
Runnin up laps, I'm making em crazy yeah
Spittin them facts, I make it look easy, on god
Runnin up laps, I'm lappin em crazy yeah (lappin em crazy)
Spittin them facts, I make it looks easy on god
Runnin up laps, they lookin at me crazy yeah (lappin em crazy)
Spittin them facts, I make it look easy on god (on god)
Runnin up laps, I'm lappin em crazy yeah (I'm lappin them)
Spittin them facts, I make it looks easy on god
Yeah
I got a feelin it's time to arrive
Back on the scene man I took me some time
Now I'm back in it I'm feelin the vibe, feelin the vibe
Feelin it
Percentage is, irrelevant
Smokin on skunky I know you smellin it
I'm not doin this for the hell of it
I'm doin it cause I love it
Born hustler
Aint no one above it (no)
They diggin me then they gon shovel it (yes)
They thinkin that they slippery then I'm gon bubble them
If they tripping then we gon tie em up
I dont sell laced shit, thats free as f*ck
I aint gon lie to you I keep it buck
Thats what I does, thats what I do
I hit the plug, we rendezvous
