The Chats

Independent budget rollin still Full course eatin when I go for meals Grab mics unload and peel, hold the steel Set fire and I don't fold for deals Nope! Its really scary with that clip like Jordan Peele Mr. Top 5 on wax I'm mean Cuz I switch flows like Kevin Durant switch teams Forget what the next crook say How they throwing these shots but got Westbrook aim? Cuz these niggas be on vacation and pressed, should they Mind they biz with that Space Jam stretch good mayne Fuck it all what's to come it is ever so wicked Tryna line up all these future endeavors, so figured Them local fucks glad as hell that I never come kick it High off the lucy with these records I'm flippin MIDI keys in the whip, finna press the ignition I have it doctored so I'm cut in flesh, no incision I'm out here fightin for my life (nah nah) Fuck the chattin, I'm just tryna get right Cuz I'm out here fightin for my life (nah nah) Fuck the chattin, I'm just tryna get... bet Poppin bottles, drivin over potholes Lightin up the sage in the whip, where the aux tho Sat back, still got the game in a stronghold Droppin many muh'fuckas they forensic chalk broke Many lyrics, I just got a lot wrote Hits played from the Chi, to the Santiago Crowds let me rock, hoe, I'm the El Diablo Scorchin scam artists runnin off on payin costs, whoa Lately he been peepin on a deeper scale Climbin thru the ladder since 2014 forreal Calm, out the way til them busters wanna treat em frail Teeth and nail, now I'm on they ass like a BBL Heed the deal, new car smell off the lot Hit the uncle up for Carne Asada on the block Used to move around on foot til my stomach up in knots Doin overtime shifts, gettin 100s on the spot I'm out here fightin for my life (nah nah) Fuck the chattin, I'm just tryna get right Cuz I'm out here fightin for my life (nah nah) Fuck the chattin, I'm just tryna get... bet Every lame claim they the realest nigga now what? Always hear somebody say they killin every hour Rappers act scary once they dealin with my power Niggas duck duck and go hidden on they browser I can smell the bitch in this building it's the loud ones With they fans backin every sentence see what clout does Corny ass circles in they feelings when I doubt some Should no longer listen I'm bout done Listen I can hardly get my goals With these problems at the door In the hot seat feelin like a target in the scope Goons shootin with them eagles If they opps is with the smoke Let the bird go they not playin Mario 64 Silencer up on it Hushin all the shots that's finna blow Hear a whisper in the wind It's not Hardys flippin ropes Tryna bring back the life Before the spots was finna close When I was eatin off the bat This is Ozzy with the coke Nigga life is what you make it out Regardless if they know This a different energy Can't let my cardio hit the lows Something's got to give There's homi's with the flow Drownin pools of fools after they get rocked Let the bodies hit the floor