
Sippin Cîroc and Sprite, ice with a couple limes Party when the sun sets writing whilst the sun rise Sydney skies got me riding on a wavey vibe Liquor and the weed got me moving like I’m 85 I be doing me until reality and dreams collide The dream chaser or the silver plater — you decide So pardon me if my hustle has got you green And my attitude is too mean and my skin is whiter than every bride Pursuing avenues, doing what I gotta do Who am I supposed to trust when family sending shots at you? That ain’t logical, but anything is possible Sending love to Bub for overcoming every obstacle That’s real strength, real struggle, real persistence Listen real close so that my words don’t get twisted You fake, claim you got a case that’ll go the distance With Stevie Wonder as your only eye witness That’s weak shit, tryna act tough through a sneak diss How you gonna rock the boat if only you get sea sick? You dummy, what you don’t get man it’s funny That once I make it it ain’t only Melo making money I, put on for my team stay winning like Charlie Sheen Puttin verses into hearses hypebeasts know I’m Supreme More of a Lyon than Hakeem my flow is so clean Solo Squad sewed together no team can split the seams In my mind on my grind all the time Dreaming of the day I sign from a rhyme I design Write a cheque for my Momma kill her stress with some commas I’m the best being honest fuck the rest man I got this Russ got me feelin T’d up, I’m MVP’d up Got the Henny in my cup — CB roll that weed up Go the distance when I meet her, a mile for a diva Oh, Dios mio — me encanta a Latina Hold up — we pourin liquor by the liter Give an inch they take a mile well I won’t give a centimeter Oh you say you got a girl but she single when I meet her You be blowin up her phone, I be blowing up her speaker Real talk, D gave me this beat I put it in chalk Sober thoughts get lost when you realise you been crossed And man life’s too short not to share our support So when you see that they winning you should applaud even more Man I can’t trust a bitch — I write my verses in stone I’m feeling empty so I fill myself with shots of Patron The high ponytail and blunt tell me that imma be blown Can’t be a basic bitch if she tryna fuck to my song And with my memories gone I stand with nothing to lose Ironic how I see red when I’m feeling the blues My focus is on the green and how I’m building my team The only piece that’s missing is my caramel queen Ooweee! This shit as good as it seems The only time I ever follow’s when I follow my dreams You ain’t really bout that clout till you got enemies Imma leave these rappers stumped like I’m severing knees And that’s the truth uh, yeah I go hard in the booth If you still take the Mickey then you really a goof On a quest to find love but imma stick to my roots Find a Rachel Zane dame that be following suit Cause ain’t nobody gonna want it badder than you Your girl be madder at you for things you lacking to do But while you chasing your dreams and steady stacking your paper The haters and nay sayers be like 'what's happened to you?' Damned if you do, damned if you don’t, but fuck it imma try One time that I’m alive never rewind what’s on my mind I been harder to find, I stay on my grind, ain’t stressing rhymes This is just the start bitch — blessings and DimeZzz
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