IT17 Lyrics

They make noise, I kill it often

That's the difference 'tween nails on the chalkboard and the nail in the coffin

They see what sticks on the wall that I'm off of

That's the difference between shooting for the moon and moonwalking

Came to steal the show, I don't care who's in it

Look at the work I've put in, you can tell the proof's in it

I'm a machine when I right, I'm so Luke with it

And every time I kick it like a golden boot winner

If those who ain't a fan of me banded together, challenged me

I'll tear that team apart, this is real life this not a fantasy

Verse for a verse doesn't work without parity

To you it's a fair trade, for me it's doing charity

I just had to son 'em to show them that they are not stars

I get on the mic and I'm talkin to 'em like podcasts

Open goals are easy, I challenge myself across bars

I exceed my XG effortlessly like it's not hard

Lemme do my thing, because I'm doing it well

And if the money talks you should be checking yourself

I'ma always go for goal, can't you tell

Coz I heard life's a gamble so I bet on myself

You know the story, you don't know how it felt

When moves had to be made and I ain't have no help

Still I couldn't fold, I played the cards I was dealt

I go against the odds, yeah I bet on myself

I'll set things straight here, keep it real I do that permi

Always keep it 100 although I just hit 30

If it doesn't matter to me then it don't concern me

I guess I'm a machine, man like Alex Murphy

They still selling dreams but I don't cop, man

I'm AI need some braids, I do this better than the bots can

Thought you had a real one, nah miss you got scammed

So lemme shoot my shot, baby this was not planned

I don't abort the mission, my vision will come to life

Chess not checkers, I'm making my moves so subtle like

If I take an L, I know that I still got another night

To kill the game before the morning, wake up this ain't nothing nice

I heard that they y'all goats, y'all must not have resepct

Pains me hear that, I might need some Tramacet

Lotta mic checks, but I still haven't cashed 'em yet

I'll catch a body aiming at your goats heads, baphomets

Lemme do my thing, because I'm doing it well

And if the money talks you should be checking yourself

I'ma always go for goal, can't you tell

Coz I heard life's a gamble so I bet on myself

You know the story, you don't know how it felt

When moves had to be made and I ain't have no help

Still I couldn't fold, I played the cards I was dealt

I go against the odds, yeah I bet on myself