Closed Off

3 a.m., late-night chilling

I've been closed off 'cause I like winning

A lot is going on, way the night's feeling

I keep going up, I don't like ceilings

Everybody love to talk

Till I'm round and they all get soft, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Lately, I've been screaming, "Fuck 'em all"

Big bugging, think I trust you? No, yeah, yeah, yeah

They mad I ain't living in my past life

They mad I started living how I

Would be living, all I needed was a year's time

See 'em livid 'cause I'm winning

I send 'em my prayers, I

Need no problems, just dollars, no need for smoke

Come in, change the game, get my cheese, then go

Fuck feelings, it's business, I need my toast

Long bread, baguettes in the face of my Rolex, but not yet

Fuck Trump, but I still want a Presi' on my wrist

Call 'em all, tell 'em all that I'm calling, I got next

Been a threat 'cause my lane is created from my head, mindset

Is I'm the greatest, I'm the greatest, I'm the GOAT

How the fuck I do it? Ain't nobody gonna know

Learned what I didn't know 'cause I'm sick of moving slow

I've been in my bag, I've been working since four

And now it's

3 a.m., late-night chilling

I've been closed off 'cause I like winning

A lot is going on, way the night's feeling

I keep going up, I don't like ceilings

Everybody love to talk

Till I'm round and they all get soft, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Lately, I've been screaming, "Fuck 'em all"

Big bugging, think I trust you? No, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, they've telling me I changed, I been hearing it a lot

Telling me I switched lanes 'cause I'm finally breaking out

Too big for the cage, they was tryna keep it locked

I'm no longer underground, they don't wanna see me flop

Fuck an outside opinion 'cause bitch, I finally did it

I got my mind in my business 'cause I been minding my business

Now I feel like a baby shark that's been surrounded by fishes

But too afraid to get the prey, but now it's finally clicking

And I ain't taking shit from nobody

Anybody who can do it like me? Nobody

Every song, you take my motherfucking soul out it

I've been focused while you broken fucking hoes doubted

I remember you was telling me that I would never make it

Ha, I think, sadly, you're mistaken

Afraid to make your own decisions so you cover all it up with hatred

Fuck out my face, got me pacing

While it's

3 a.m., late-night chilling

I've been closed off 'cause I like winning

A lot is going on, way the night's feeling

I keep going up, I don't like ceilings

Everybody love to talk

Till I'm round and they all get soft, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Lately, I've been screaming, "Fuck 'em all"

Big bugging, think I trust you? No, yeah, yeah, yeah