lean struck me hard

I feel like i'm floating

Do this shit so smart
I feel like i'm chosen
When they go crazy cuz I Blow up
yeah i told em'

I got pain inside my chest it won't stop to ache so bad

money so long that means my brothers fed
you're my slime we always lounging and we sharing all dat bread
we not cool than we not talking automatically drop dead

aye I got a hunnid g's

and I got a hunnid bitches
I'm talking bout fucking centi
Y'all so broke need sum stitches

I leave your brain splattered all up on the floor when you hear my stuff
This ain't no game no hidden doors just pull up if you're feeling tough

Rising just like gru

out da mud i'm finnah make it
I talked to your crew
and realized they tryna fake it
Now i'm with your boo
And i know that you hate it
no talent just a loop
boy your shit is basic