Released: March 2, 2018
Songwriter: Pouya
[Verse]
Never seen a cap and gown, but I seen half a mill'
You been through what I been through? Then you know how I feel
Still, I never signed a deal, still, I'm rollin' with the steel
In case they wanna steal my life away broad day with the AK spray
Still, I got issues for days, not enough tissues for my face
Still, I keep it pushin' like I'm runnin' away
Still, I feel like this my faith to put my gun up in your face
Still yellin', "R.I.P. to Peep," and, "Free Tay-K"
Still, I'm on yo' ass, ho, callin' me an asshole
'Cause I just wanna bust a nut, level up, bust a laugh and dip
Double up my profit, got me hoppin' out the whip
Chain swinging to my dick, with a glacier on my wrist
I made it out the mud, them Dade County floods
Still showin' love to my thugs on them drugs
Knives in my back from people I used to say I loved
Now I'm hangin' out the window with my middle finger up
I'm yellin', "Fuck you and yo' mama too"
When I come through, bust it open for me, boo
I'm that young killer, more iller than most rappers
Runnin' from the enemies that wanna toe tag us
Catch us while you can, pack a MAC and turn this into Pakistan
Really, I'm a pacifist until they step into my land
And I guess it's back to war, bitch
Never seen a cap and gown, but I seen half a mill'
You been through what I been through? Then you know how I feel
Still, I never signed a deal, still, I'm rollin' with the steel
In case they wanna steal my life away broad day with the AK spray
Still, I got issues for days, not enough tissues for my face
Still, I keep it pushin' like I'm runnin' away
Still, I feel like this my faith to put my gun up in your face
Still yellin', "R.I.P. to Peep," and, "Free Tay-K"
Still, I'm on yo' ass, ho, callin' me an asshole
'Cause I just wanna bust a nut, level up, bust a laugh and dip
Double up my profit, got me hoppin' out the whip
Chain swinging to my dick, with a glacier on my wrist
I made it out the mud, them Dade County floods
Still showin' love to my thugs on them drugs
Knives in my back from people I used to say I loved
Now I'm hangin' out the window with my middle finger up
I'm yellin', "Fuck you and yo' mama too"
When I come through, bust it open for me, boo
I'm that young killer, more iller than most rappers
Runnin' from the enemies that wanna toe tag us
Catch us while you can, pack a MAC and turn this into Pakistan
Really, I'm a pacifist until they step into my land
And I guess it's back to war, bitch
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