Advanced (Remix)

Are you fucking crazy man?

You sound insane, do you realize that?

Pussy lil ****, some **** we diss

mama I'm sorry I'll get it like this

I just been working the Saturday's

Everyday matter day

Til I get pots I can piss

This for the fam, started with grams,

I'll get us a grammy i put that on mama,

The crew full of keepers i ain't for the drama,

The check from the streaming it come with a comma, let's go

A **** advancing, diamonds is dancing

I put the plans on a digital quote

**** act rich when in person they broke

I took it personal, pity who spoke

I done what you didn't, i doubled the vision,

I got it, i get it, you gotta be mad, a dog in my past,

It's hard to look back, but im getting better that's all that i care about

Brand new job got a brand new top

Ask my style when the new shit drop

I make rap shit, I make pop

I make real shit, we can't stop

Boy my mind different, my heart bigger,

Big world i got lost in it,

Thank god that i'm hard headed,

Been authentic since pops slid in

It's my people only, that heater on me

That creeper stick when I'm beefing lonely

I get it solo, no testimony

They say I need it but they don't know me

I'll be the **** to pick up the pace

I got some drugs help me deal with the pain

Cut off some **** can't trust them they changed

I see they hit me I'm closer to sane

I'm back with it, get to back flipping,

On the track whipping like i'm drag racing,

Grew a cash cow out a calf now,

And that motherfucker started lactating,

I'm gone, hitting the strong,

I'm bout to bubble like hitting the bong,

I'm in my zone now, want smoke now,

Get a whole pound on your dome

I told you I need me a crowd they screaming my name

Bitches is poison addicted to fame

they picking moves like a video game

I got it scoped and it's vimeo aimed

I can't be working for minimum wage

I need me a mic, a verse, a stage

Open my thoughts and I'm flooding the page

Been like the ocean, I'm making the waves

I ain't gon play with you neither,

I stay with the heat like i'm udonis,

Every track i spit truth on it,

Flow sick like bubonic,

Who want it with the kid now,

Been had gas but we lit now,

Over fast cash they'll switch now,

Them boys bout as solid as a paper towel