Intro Video (MV)

Wait a motherf*cking minute, who said I won't make it to the goal line
I'm a one way ticket, bitch you looking at a motherf*cking goldmine
Hit the road on my own dime, hit A3C on my own grind
Went to NYC met Kiss met P met East on my own time
I'm a beast no I won't lie, give a f*ck about a cosign
Tryna ride my wave on a low tide, wanna talk dope I'm a whole pie
Bitch every bar is a whole line, give the king the crown yea the throne mine
See I'm headed to the top and I'm coming for you bitch
And I'm coming for the money and the quap yea the whole nine
Hold up oh my
Homie know I got the recipe the remedy
I could give everybody the best of me, they still couldn't mess with me
Ain't a rapper next to me, I can see the envy and the jealousy
Turn 'em to a memory
I'm probably to gone of the Hennessey, ecstasy
Couple bad bitches pop E like sesame
Closet where the weapons be, weaponry, Kennedy for whoever want a missing identity
Keep the same energy, enemies, wanna put a end to me I'm down to catch a felony for that shit
Move carefully, dissing me a penalty and you don't wanna hear what I'd respond back with
Me I'm long gone with the rap shit, Vietnam bombs when I rap bitch
From the bottom of the barrel check under the apparel bet I'm strapped up underneath these fabrics
Tryna live lavish, tryna take a trip out to paradise
I might hit the corner trick a pair of dice
Twin bitches tryna hit it that's a pair I like
OG and glue got me high like I'm scared of heights
Raw paper, all flavors
Y'all haters can suck a slug like jawbreakers
I see a lot of cats that rap with long faces
Yell trap but tell and rat when they caught cases
How he black on the track but Caucasian
How he black on the track like car racing
I just might spin right back and start blazying
As fire as this pack hit my jack to call Satan
No I'm not with the f*ckery
I been bag chasing tryna get me the luxuries
I been on the road tryna buzz like a bumble bee
Your hoe let me know that you suckas ain't nothing to me
What you know about that, what you know about this
What you know about stacks, what you know about flips
What you know about crack, all these flows I spit
Grab a dose of my raps overdose and be sick
Coast to coast with the shit, holy smokes I get lit
White diamonds keep dancing I'm as dope as a brick
You a hoe and a bitch, I'm a pro with the spit
I'm the goat going gold about as cold as my wrist
This GG I'm holding ain't designer but I bet that I can go and get you fly together
Like the GG I'm smoking, very potent blow it open get you high together
Name a artist harder bars hotter than a sauna I don't hear nobody rhyming better
Hope you know this and you notice I'm the chosen come and try me motherf*cker ya'll can die together