Starters

Cool

Making me head of the family

Now I just casually pattern my siblings

2 on 2 like a scene from top boy

I know a block boy step with a kitchen

I been had a knife in my back

We just learn to adapt so I ain't gotta fix things

Now I'm just finding the balance

Of showing my talent and taking the risk in

Don't put no one in my ride that won't die for this

Like that would have a man livid

Money online

Email type

You know like who wanna go phishing

Talk still cheap and I don't wanna speak anymore, tell em pay me a visit

Protecting the brand and the image

Gotta think twice

Let me know you ain't with it

DXB with a question mark

Really sent that text and I felt like Trapo

Wesh

French

Good with the right and the left

Dunno why I'm calling her Malo

Gusto you play your position

I send you the digits

She never said thanks

I hate when they think that I made it

She think that I'm famous chilling with Blancs, ugh

Gang go where a man go

& I been in that mode trying to fight for survival

Summer House Season 2

I don't know about you but I can't be Michael

They want me to fall out the window

Drop me your info baby that's vital

I just broke up with my

But we speak on a low

So I can't don't do titles

10 hour flight no shower but fuck it whatever

I'm up right now

I could die right now

Are we live right now?

Sorry my hands kinda tied right now

I don't wanna get no flowers

24 hours of making a play

One too many mistakes

No time for date

Can you fix me a, yeah

Make sure the family straight, ugh

Make sure my grandma paid, ugh

Text when you get home safe, ugh

Foot down gas no breaks, yeah

Didn't care what they say I might just go slap the rest in a ISA

Cause I deeped we don't need you to like us

Studio trapping

I know what a line does

She got man, snap man in her private

Privately tryna tell her keep quiet

Quietly kinda think that I'm bias

Climate change

When I touch that midas, yeah

I should get fee

Cause I put man on

It should come with a finders

Send the location

It ain't hard to find us

Just so you know we don't need you to, yeah

White men can't jump

Black boys need love

She only love me for buying her stuff

She must a thought I'm a fucking punk

Trust

I didn't come up off a trust fund

So who can I trust with the funds

Fuck it I'm making the run

I told you I'll call right back when I'm done

& it's 4-4-2 for the tactics

Good girl but she on badness

Throw away money I dashed it

Flipper the skipper the general captain

Oyster perpetual madness

World in my palm I ain't keeping the atlas

I'm sorry I stay with the bandits

Are what you eat

Or are you are who you hang with, yeah

Practice

Till it made sense

You know every starter, they start from the bench

If I could go back

Go back

No cap

On my life I would do it again

It's fine we don't need new friends

& I can't just rap bout the benz

Cause my people would serve you a

Minimum 8th

Need 90 percent

Yeah

Let me hear that