Rest in peace to every conversation
That died after I said my price
Flavor in the kitchen chopping
Broccoli for some fried rice
I be in that kitchen so much hell
That's my favorite room
This baller belly suggesting that
Flavor two might be coming soon
It's about energy showing love to my family
One day I'm gon go Landon shopping
Just lil man and me
I'm coming through smelling like Bond and Creed together
My wife got on Kilian and Chanel
We might go eat paella
RIP to Miami Nights had the best in the city
Speaking of best in the city
Talking bout my committee
Be winning so much be wanting an L for the experience
Humility will you have self reflecting yo ability
Twenty twenty was a year that still feel like a mystery
Dropped a lot hoes after that
They probably pissed at me
But we ain't dwelling on the past
Ain't no suffering succotash
Trying to write classics forever like I'm Terius Nash
It's the dream to live life freely seeing shit clear as Stevie
I wish music had the same feeling as copping a cd
I wish these rappers was manifesting
Living more than dying
I'm trying to have my loved one's straight
So everyday I'm trying
I ain't lying its on my mind like a wavecap
Boys lying saying they got a movement call it wavecap
Beats keep calling me streets ain't calling me
It could be two mill in the street I ain't falling
Ooh got a fifteen piece fed for looking at these serpents
I be damn if I let these people put
Keenan behind a curtain
I rather be Rolex flirting far from hurting
Murano shirting blueberry lemon drop at Vú sriracha sauce squirting
Make your plans on the low don't be announcing your business
Make them think you doing bad when you really living splendid
Ain't no time to be offended when you focused on yo own goals
I'ma stay grinding like that classic Clipse song go
The life I chose to live full of abundance and love
Gotta infinite connect the creator my plug
Ain't no label Suge Knightin' me no feds indicting me
Take a lot to offend ain't no social post slighting me
If it ain't direct then that shit don't count
Plus an outside opinion ain't put a penny in my account
Probably on the floor sleeping sneak dissing
And tweeting
When you broke ain't got no time to be doing bullshit for no reason
Ima ball every season off the flavor and the seasoning
I'm taking my style back I'm desisting and ceasing
Stepping on it yea I'm creasing
Everything just increasing
Really ain't gotta say no more
Two fingers I'm peacin
Uggh uggh uggh
You stay on my mind uggh
Oops oops oops oops oops
Oops oops oops oops
Uggh we walked out in the rain
Baby you and I