448 ft. isaiahfromearth Lyrics

Hopped out ha guts

Straight to the scale

Clientele need dem dimes

Like a wishing well

And if I get around 12

It ain't shit to tell

Pulled a 5-star bitch

Inna 3-star motel

A nigga smooth wit it

I hope DOOM listenin'

Niggas swear they real

Gettin' harder to prove innit

Tryna ride around the hood

Wit the roof missin'

Throwin' money out that bitch

This shit fa da children

Fuck the numbers

Fuck the streams

Real niggas unseen

But tha dream still intact

Imma king like Ahkeem

And my kingdom is rap

Hard to make it out da city

Gotta put em onna map

It's a lotta folks hatin'

Onna young nigga na

It's some family and some friends

Talkin' shit behind my back

Mike Vick wildcat

Don't ask why I drop back

They ain't gone respect it

Till I'm droppin' off the racks

I had a *****

In my cousin crib

And he ain't een tweak

But I'm knowin' that he coulda did

Lemme know how

Y'all gettin' it in

Even till the last breath

They gone have to punch me in

So yea I'm gettin' older

The vision gettin' bolder

Why the fuck y'all killin'

Man, niggas losin' focus

I'm just doin' what it does

And that's doin' what I'm 'posed to

My granny still prayin'

So my cup runneth over