I'm so happy, you um You I looked at the crowd and you know I look at my fans, I look at their faces, they And I know that well, we are some partying mothafuckas
Tired of rappers, tired of these jackers Tired of these by these fucking backpackers And I'm of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas I'm sticking to these bitches, I'm sick of all these sisters I'm and tired of tryna survive, I'm sick tired of my environment I'm sick and tired of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, in my climate I'm sick and of your facade and all of your lying and all your diamonds Basically I'm tired of sick and tired ASAP, in money makin' Manhattan nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attrakion Shout my nigga Squadda, my nigga Mondre If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the And I'm coming to your for your madre and padre Comprende? Most of niggas been gay or they strange They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, bit of Max Little bit of Wiz, bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick
I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket I'ma down to Earth nigga, we could it Take a hit with me, take a hit me Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my Come and a sip with me, take a sip with me
Once again mister back crack It's an honor real nigga music on the map Street raps, new face, with no craze Doubting myself cause I don't think the world can To my surprise does, so have faith of the other side don't live it they push play The young illest alive, Harlem to the Bay It feels waking up to money in the bank Cause year it was shoe box and lint I only raps just to give you niggas hits Every verse a gift, as you like a chimney My album coming November, that's 20 of memory And assuming I'mma live that long If I don't, don't cry cause I ain't live that Just an in a purest form, I live that song An artist in the form, I live that song, Bambino
I'm in your hood, you got no ticket I'ma to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, take a hit me Ain't on stage the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my Come and take a sip me, take a sip with me
Why I'd rather fuck her like my enemy, I just wanna bust 7 deuce, on the bus Before the bend the corner, tryna make a bust Tryouts, I'm tryna the bucks Purple and the got me on stuck So I 2 step, move my and keep it pushing Always back, got it keep the cushion And that's something fat, eating all the pudding we got it slap, bruh good looking Fuck that, ASAP where I from 456, Ice slums in my pocket, coke in his tongues Buying sweets, no more honey buns Fresh white tee, like the sun Only nigga round rocking
I'm in your hood, you got no ticket I'ma down to nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, a hit with me Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm probably lean with my niggas, with my team Come and take a sip me, take a sip with me
go out to all the rappers, this go out to the little darlings The little running around in the schoolyards, I love you it good, keep it good kids cause you know I love you, I'mma always you, forever