Who Is $tage? Lyrics

Only thing might be off about me

Is this tag on my feet

Or this X on my back

I'm talkingoff-white things

See this drip from overseas

I really had to leave

New Balenciaga fit

Mix the white

with the jean

Bruh just wait to swear to weather

I go all black and leather

Don't let this drip fool you though

$tage still stackin' his cheddar

She wanna leave I had to let her

That's her loss

Diamonds in both ears

No Tiger Woods

We call them golf balls

Yeah you know I keep it P or G

Which one you choose

Solo keep it cool

But his shorts might just say Rhude

Never show your hand

You tell your plans

That's when you lose

Since a kid I've been lit or should I say a who's who

Ball in my court no time to play I kick the door down

Just stashin' we don't show now

Deposits we don't blow now

She say she like my flow

Moneybagg I'm in the yo now

Young king but I need no crown

Rap fast but I use slow sound

Sent her a pic she say I am the prize

Make her daily fantasize

That was for my gambling guys

Need my duffle Santa Size

Bruh sit back and analyze and you see the whole world fake

When I peeped it caught me by surprise

A million cash race like babyface

Two million like I'm Peezy

only rockin' with my gangers

Yo chick diggin' me like Veezy

Might hop on this beat

Get outta here mistakin' me for Wheezy

Nah keep goin' $tage just motivate

Put on like you Jeezy

I keep on switchin' up and it's all off the heezy

Never dodgin' me challenge man this beat might be too easy

I'm stickin' and I'm preachin'

Just me don't need a deacon

I need that jet money

Hit Japan for the off-season

Trust you?

Give me a reason

Watch your dog

He might be leachin'

I know I sound funny on the beat was just in Season

Was just breakin' records

And now I'm makin' records

Plus I'm in and out

No 4PF

Wham send a record

And I'm speakin' humbly how could you fumble?

Coulda made this wrong with me won with me instead you done with me

You havin' fun I see

But please believe that when you cross me it's no take-backs

That L I had to face that the chin I had to take that

Might catch me chillin' in the mix or vibin' at the Racetrac

Soon I'll paint the Wraith black

With curtains in the Maybach

Ballin' on em'

Quick one-two you'll think Tank back

Rock Chrome on my back and on my chest cause my heart made of that

Shawty talkin' bout she wanna link

My sweatshirt statin' that

Give me a minute I'ma go Urus

Ya'll can have the cats

And I'm thinkin' M's

No childish play

I want the big boy racks

No cap you'll think I played for the Rays or the Buck the way my wrist hittin'

Dog watch your back because they blitzin

Close to home

They might be stealin'

You know they out to get you

Fake smiles they might be grinnin'

They don't wanna see you winnin'

And I'm still spittin' fire in the booth

Take a trip to Boston

Really rich

Pull up with your boo

Yeah I do it often

Rap suite

Talkin' trick or treat

This beat really knockin'

Flowin' and goin' yeah you know I ain't never stoppin'

They want the gratification instant

I want longevity

That take integrity

Pops told me "Son just listen "

Tryin' to ball

Bad boys let's hit Detroit I need a Richard

Prior to that fans stop let's take a picture

Dream chasin' tell Meek I ain't even reach my peak yet

Went from dreamin' to nightmares ain't even sleep yet

This beat right here a pre-test

I'mbout to head to recess

Do more you be less

Just preached for y'all now be blessed!