RAPSTAR

Shout out my nigga Synco (Tuned up) Uh

Copped a BMW New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it" I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding? I've been making like 2000 a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimming I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it And we might have a child when I'm finished

Uh, I won't love a hoe, after we fuck, she can't get near me Only bitch I give a conversation to is Siri My pants Amiri, yes, I'm winning, clearly I'm the chosen one, seen my potential, so they fear me Lately, I've been praying, God, I wonder, can you hear me? Thinking 'bout the old me, I swear I miss you dearly

Stay down 'til you come up, I've been sticking to that theory Every day a battle, I'm exhausted and I'm weary Make sure I smile in public, when alone, my eyes teary I fought through it all, but that shit hurt me severely I've been getting high to hide behind my insecurities Taking different pills but I know it ain't gon'...

Uh, copped a BMW New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it" I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding? I've been making like 2000 a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimming I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it (uh-uh) And we might have a child when I'm finished

They say I'm 'Pac rebirth, never put out a weak verse Homicides when we lurk, I'ma step 'til my feet hurt Weren't put in them streets first White tees turned burgundy t-shirts Looking for some' real, he stuck in a deep search

Anxiety killing me, I just want to leave Earth When they ask if I'm okay, it just make everything seem worse Tryna explain your feelings sound like something you rehearsed Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk

Looking so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts, uh Shut the fuck-, I mean, please don't talk I done been through too much and I don't need another loss Put that on every war scar, for every battle I fought

Uh, copped a BMW New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it" I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding? I've been making like 2000 a minute So high up through the clouds, I was swimming I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it And we might have a child when I'm finished

When I'm finished, when I'm finished