I still rap like the
I still rap like the
I still rap like the rent due
And that ain't only cause the rent due
I'm just doing what I'm meant to
And I know it pay out
Think I found my tempo
Blowing smoke out the window
And now it's going down like indo
Lets burn it down
From January to December uhn
Imma be the one yea
Now I gotta get it done
F*ck a pussy nigga saying they want something yea
It's 1:30am
Looks like the perfect time for lunch uhn
I wake them up like brunch
And if niggas keep cappin get crunched uh
You better walk, I'm running it
And shining you see the sun in it yea
So high that you couldn't jump in it
Even a fat bitch couldn't stomach it uhn
Flow clean, couldn't muddy it
These niggas gone have to study it
These niggas ain't ask for none of it
I'm coming in blasting up in it
You know that was a metaphor yea
Hope you know that was a metaphor yea
Cause I ain't got time for none of that bullshit
Nah I ain't a matador yea
I'm trying to find a way up
And out of this yea
I still rap like the rent due
And that ain't only cause the rent due
I'm just doing what I'm meant to
And I know it pay out
Think I found my tempo
Blowing smoke out the window
And now it's going down like indo
Lets burn it down