Talking my shit
I used to trip
I gotta grip
Gotta adapt
Improvise
But Stick to script
Yeah I'm back
I survived
I Knew I was him
I don't quit
You surprised
I do it again
I'm told I'm tense
(Bitch!)
I'm told we friends
(Bitch!)
I'm just like when
I don't count
Back then
She glowed up
I invented it
Do me wrong
I remember it
Right now
I don't got
The leverage
But never lost my delivery
Nah!
I don't like talking
If there's no action
I don't like
Bitches
They distractions
No more talk
Need more transactions
Yeah
What I say
Is what I stand on
She so bad
Can't keep my hands off
She collecting rings
Like Thanos
Yeah
My name shoulda been ringed off
My hits shoulda been sing songs
You thought that the kid switched off
But I'm bout to get shit off
You sounding lil tough
Big dawg
I tend to get pissed off
But I'm bout to take lift off
Talking my shit
I used to trip
I gotta grip
Gotta adapt
Improvise
But Stick to script
Yeah I'm back
I survived
I Knew I was him
I don't quit
You surprised
I do it again
I cannot afford to be
Caught In my feelings
When you by yourself
The shit is so revealing
I cannot describe it
You just gotta live it
What you get back
Depends on what you giving
Yeah man
Where he at
Tembi hasn't dropped in two years man
Ever since he couldn't clear the samples
They just feared him
Said he sober
But I Caught him drinking beer again
For a moment I was sober
Now I'm here again
Gotta check in with myself
See I'm how thinking
Have self control
Because I know the bad things tempting
Gotta take risks
Instead of not tryna attempt it
Used to live in fear
Nowadays
I'm so against it