Ask me what I rap for And I'll tell you the truth It's a feeling that I get When I walk in the booth It's a feeling that I get When I walk on the stage I got a big ego I know how to behave (That's my shit) I work for my money But I wanna do more I wanna feel freedom When I walk in the store I wanna feel purpose When I get out of bed I'm good at what I do Get that shit through your head (That's my shit) I'm good at what I do Get that (That's my shit) I'm talking my shit again I'm talking my shit again I'm talking my shit again Ah I'm a hoe in these streets I need a hose for these sheets I'm cooking while I'm running It's a stove in these cleats You seen me at my Wait till you see me at my Pete I'm hitting and I'm listening to (Yachty) On repeat You see me at the batting cages Newbies on my feet Getting money like I'm Frankie And I'm losing it like Oh, I'm back again You