They a lot of talk

I don′t talk, I get it

Yeah you know I'm bout itIf it kill me imma let it

Running to the bag like I′m so athletic

I've been up since 6 Making hits like Tennis

I've been on fire I just need my credit

Wanna go far need to change my setting

Reaching for the stars hope my feet touch heaven

Haven′t had firsts bitch already want seconds

Wanna be on top popping off like a four four

Life been going fast I been trying not to go slow

I just hit the gas now I′m faded going slow-mo

You think gon' pass but you tripping that′s a no go

Bitch you know I'm sick got me spitting like a sore throat

I was out in Europe they dun stopped me for some photos

I been really working I′m so tired of being broke though

I just want a couple chains my shawty like some rose gold

Different substances for the mindset I want to take me out of

I've been overthinking ′bout popping just like a semi auto

Always breaking bread with my team, no don't wan' do shit without them

Imma leave some big shoes to Fill like they some Balenciagas

I just wanna go put a condo up on your wrist

Take her shopping might hit Toronto I′m with my bitch

Ive been taking flights different timezones from where I live

Chasing bands I wan′ be Pablo of all this shit

They a lot of talk

I don't talk, I get it

Yeah you know I′m bout it

If it kill me imma let it

Running to the bag like I'm so athletic

I′ve been up since 6 Making hits like Tennis

I've been on fire I just need my credit

Wanna go far need to change my setting

Reaching for the stars hope my feet touch heaven

Haven′t had firsts bitch already want seconds

100 meter dash when I step out

She say im the best out

I just had to go and get some shit up off my chest now

Hotel I just checked out

Shows I'm about to sell out

I spent way too long up in this city need to get out

I've been over it

Only been moving slower

They told me that I′d be nowhere

I had to go keep composure

I never be losing focus

I′m colder than Minnesota

I'm tryna be on them posters

The pressure up on my shoulders

Bitch

Slowly moving up and going up cause I ain′t with you

If I'm taking shots you better hope that I just miss you

Popping off at y′all like I been gripping on the pistol

Shawty think I'm cute she wanna blow me like a whistle

Way too far ahead and they just copy like a stencil

Made a couple racks and now I want myself a Benz full

I been going crazy I ain′t talking about my mental

Need a couple whips and I ain't talking bout no rentals

They a lot of talk

I don't talk, I get it

Yeah you know I′m bout it

If it kill me imma let it

Running to the bag like I′m so athletic

I've been up since 6 Making hits like Tennis

I′ve been on fire I just need my credit

Wanna go far need to change my setting

Reaching for the stars hope my feet touch heaven

Haven't had firsts bitch already want seconds