RAPSTAR

Shout out my ****, Synco

Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag (Tuned up)

Like fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it

I hear planes flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin'

Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winnin'

I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'?

I been makin' like two thousand a minute

So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin'

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 ho, after we fuck, she can't get near me

Only bitch I give a conversation to is Siri

My pants Amiri, yes, I'm winnin', clearly

I'm the chosen one, seen my potential, so they fear me

Lately I've been prayin', God, I wonder, can You hear me?

Thinkin' 'bout the old me, I swear, I miss you dearly

Stay down till you come up, I've been stickin' 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 gettin' high to hide behind my insecurities

Takin' 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 flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin'

Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winnin'

I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'?

I been makin' like two thousand a minute

So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin'

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 till my feet hurt

Weren't puttin' them streets first

White tees turned burgundy t-shirts

Lookin' for somethin' real, he stuck in a deep search

Anxiety killin' me, I just want to leave Earth

When they ask if I'm okay, it just make everything seem worse

Try and explain your feelings, sound like something you rehearsed

Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk

Lookin' so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts, so

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 flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin'

Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winnin'

I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'?

I been makin' like two thousand a minute

So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin'

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