It's all in my spirit, yea
Hearing them talking, seeing them typing
I'm hearing them talking
I'm seeing them typing
I'm hearing the whispers
On the climb to the top like Olympus
Running the city, batons at olympics
Slick pimping, I'm limping
Dough on the rise like I'm cooking up biscuits
Down on that pussy, it's all in my whiskers
Rolling that reefer like Christmas
Merrily, merrily
Doing that shit they was daring me
Swear ain't no fear, ain't no scare in me
I'm a go getter apparently
Abandoned all logic for passion
Walk in my closet, that's fashion
Thugging, the seatbelt don't fasten
Moving like magic, I'm passing
Up on theses niggas and bitches, I'm fasting
Cut them folks off, I get rid of them
Geeked up off addys and Ritalin
We gon pillage the village
One life to live and I'm making a killing
Achieve feats and I feast off of beats and some rhythm
Spicy like riddim
Spicy like scary, like posh and like ginger
That mean it's that heat
It's that flame, it's that ember
All bout a sale like the end of November
All bout that sack like the end of December
I'm next at bat like mufassa son, simba
These old heads is falling off, I'm telling timber
Cool but not hot headed, I got a temper
I'm cool on these hoes cuz my body a temple
Still living fast tryna pickup the tempo
Did you get the memo
Digging my essence like I'm from the no
Think he fucking with me then that is a n o
Yea I hear them talking
My life under scope
Foot on they throat
Back on the ropes
Try not to go back being broke
If so then it's back selling dope
In the hood yea I'm giving them hope
Going places they thought I couldn't go
My name it hold weight
I made my own way
Can't work like a slave
I move cross the states
Every city it's like a new slate
Hometown be the only one hating
On my grind everyday
That's like twenty five eight
Can't hear what they say, they can't say to my face
I stay out of town, you can't get in my way
I'm a gold medalist, stay in yo place
All my shit dripping, ain't got a due date
Down on that pussy, don't want to do dates
Used to ride with my skates, now I got to skate
Stay in a rental with out of town plates
I'm hearing them talking
I'm seeing them typing
I'm hearing the whispers
On the climb to the top like Olympus
Running the city, batons at olympics
Slick pimping, I'm limping
Dough on the rise like I'm cooking up biscuits
Down on that pussy, it's all in my whiskers
Rolling that reefer like Christmas
Merrily, merrily
Doing that shit they was daring me
Swear ain't no fear, ain't no scare in me
I'm a go getter apparently
Abandoned all logic for passion
Walk in my closet, that's fashion
Thugging, the seatbelt don't fasten
Moving like magic, I'm passing
Up on theses niggas and bitches, I'm fasting
Cut them folks off, I get rid of them
Geeked up off addys and Ritalin
We gon pillage the village