Aye yeah
It's on my mental
Aye I got bands on my mental
Aye bout to put some heads on my mantle
Yeah they don't understand what I went through
Pen and the pad was the only ones to vent to
I went to hell and back and then I went through hell again aye
And my closet full of skeletons aye
But I think it's evident
I don't give a fuck I guess I went celibate
Run quick, tell that bitch
No we can't be kicking shit
Ring up on my finger
I won't risk it with the one I'm with
Oh shit, what is this
I been up for 36
Hours ain't no sleeping when there's money that we tryna get
But what do I know? Aye
Me and all my brothers ball like Lonzo
And you know I got the hits I think I'm Jon Jones
I get in my zone like every time lets switch the time zone
Now we going up
And there ain't no looking down
Only ones that's coming up
Were the ones that held it down
Yeah that sound right
Yeah that sound right
Yeah aye
Yeah (Aye)
Tell them bitches simmer down
All up in my DM going fishing for the clout
And I wouldn't wanna be ya cause BM want me now
You know AM to the PM if we see em he gon drown
I got aye
I got shooters you'll get wet up
Aye drippin' in the drop with no umbrella
Aye did I mention I got a vendetta,
And if the shoe fits then I guess you Cinderella
Man y'all really got me fed up
I swear I'm too far ahead of
Them but I just cannot let up
Tell em I been doing better
You should know I'm bout the cheddar, the cheese, mozzarella,
The green, yeah the lettuce
Speaking truth don't need Rosetta
But again
What do I know?
Me and all my brothers ball like Lonzo
And you know I got the hits I think I'm Jon Jones
I get in my zone like every time let's switch the time zone
Now we going up
And there ain't no looking down
Only ones that's coming up
Were the ones that held it down
Yeah that sound right
Yeah that sound right