studio session Lyrics

Pull up in an all black ride

Said she wants me tonight

Told her I ain't outside

Shawty keeps telling me lies

I'm like, Oh My

Netflix and Chill our way all night

Countin' my paper 3,4,5

Yeah, what a time to be alive

Saw that I'm flexin', yeah, that right

Came out the game like 456

I'm with my slimes, I ain't talking bout squids

Got denied from the gang so dip

Late at night, so, I get this kiss

Pull up to my room, let's make some kids

Shawty I'm down so what do you say

We go to Cali, or go to LA

And now they're hatin' for havin' our way

We're trapped, no escape

We'll just be havin' our way

They ask me when and I tell them today

Top of this shit, I'm taking my place

They said they got choppas, they said the got Ks

I went to the room, and I just beat the case

These niggas be hating on me, it's ok

These niggas be hating on me, it's ok

These niggas be hating, I don't give a fuck

Be chasin' my money just like it's a sport

Connect to my shit without using a chord

Yeah, we made a promise, we made an accord

Taking over quiker than you can think

I'm at the top, just to get to the brink

I'm at the table to see what you bring

Fuck all that shit, I've seen 'em before

(Yeah, ain't no new shit)

(Yeah, I'm too lit)

(Fuck a new bitch)

Fuck on that bitch and I fuck on another

I'm smokin' my cigars, I'm drinking Berettas

I'm upping the choppas, I'm upping the smoke

I'm getting new diamonds, just so I could choke

Ain't in my prime, they think it's a joke

Don't owe you a dime, so, now you can go

They tap in my current, they tap in my flow

They're asking how much it cost me just to blow

Told 'em it cost me my time

No time for the family, only the grind

I got some ideas, I keep 'em as mine

New in the scene, and now is my time

(New in the scene, and now is my time)

New in the scene, they're watching my style

I could go calm, and, I could go wild

Brain of a man, but body a child

Je ne m'arrête jamais sur mon morcellement

I'm taking over just like I never left

I'm doing right, why're they feeling left

(They're feeling left)

Parlé à ma mère

Le a mais difficultés et douleur

I got a past that I thank God I left

I got a story that I wouldn't share

Damn, my old skin, I thank God I shed

They can't believe that I said what I said

They still can't believe that I said it again

Year 11, wasn't going to heaven

I got the grace like the number 7

Crown on my head, now they call me Herod

All of the wisdom, I know I inherit

All your bad comments, I know I can't hear

All of this love they give me, I love it

And fuck all these niggas who told me "Just fuck it"

Now that I made it, they tell me "Don't forget"

Oh Oh, I'm takin' over now

Oh Oh, they think I'm sober

Oh Oh, I know it ain't over

I fuck on that bitch, and now she told me deeper

I'm digging deep and I'm going in deeper

Oh Oh Oh Oh

Oh Oh Oh woah