Young rapper
Big dream
Little apartment
Sharpshooter
Take shots
Load up the target
A hyena
Eat a beat
Straight to carcass
All I need is one mic
I'm on my Nas -
Been down
Stayed down
Out the garage with it
Turned nothing into something
Made a collage with it
Audacious
Pop up, I'm moving confident
True statement
Four words
Ain't nothing stopping this
Rhyme Spitta
Young Kritta
Get your binoculars
Up-n-coming
This ain't pop
I'm not popular
Breath of fresh air
I spray like I'm Binaca
Sanitized, stay in the cut like I'm a Doctor
Hammer time
Can't you hear the verse pop-n-lockin
Put it simply
I got the juice like I'm Cochran
Minute maid Kritta put this juice in a carton
A Dime & Nickel turn this bargain into margins
Miracle
I'm waiting on my "yea"
Miracle
I'm waiting on my "yea"
Miracle
I'm waiting on my "yea"
Miracle
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Been patient
Back and forth, my mind racing
Got potential
God forbid that I ever waste it
Overthinking
Silent killer
Don't die waiting
God knows
It's harder to grow
Procrastinating
Got so much love for this game, Sanaa Lathan
I ain't even rapping no more. These are conversations
Get it off the muscle
Don't matter how much the weight is
Gotta get some hustle
Cuz talent don't always make it
Even if it's late, don't matter because I paid it
Even if you hate, don't matter because you played it
I remember teachers
Saying I wouldn't make it
Now they in the bleachers at every graduation
Different stages
Gradually we elevating
Motivation
Hard work and dedication
Life lessons ain't better education
No half-stepping
I'm betting on me like it's Vegas
Miracle
I'm waiting on my "yea"
Miracle
I'm waiting on my "yea"
Miracle
I'm waiting on my "yea"
Miracle
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
