[ Featuring Omari Malik Amn ]
Hook:
I'm litty as a light
Tryna hit me? Get in line
A pretty penny is the price
Cuz I'm winning all the time
Verse 1:
You gotta stay on top in this city to survive
And the bitch that be a lie
Say that kitty isn't mine
Got dimes dropping drawers on the drop of the dime
And I'll make a jaw drop from the pop of my nine
I'm making sure you feel it like a shot to your spine
I got the glock cocked and it's cocked at your mind
Glanced at the clock cuz I lost track of time
I been on for so long and a stop ain't in sight
Cuz I stay on go I don't stop at the light
You know progress is like
And I'll never sell out if I was offered a price
It'll cost you your life
I'm the top dog, if you bark, then I'll bite
Try to backstab me, but I'm sharp as the knife
I'm smart if you're sly
And I'm larger than life
If my targets in sight
And you're crossing the line
You'd better hope and pray that you aren't finna die
Verse 2:
Gotta glow up
Hold up?
For what?
I gotta go up
Sure enough
No buts
So imma show up
No rush?
I ain't gonna slow up
For no one
No sir
Now why would I do that?
I like life with the doodads
If you ain't never done it, then I'm finna do that
Go ahead and throw shots I'm finna shoot back
And I ain't talking body shots right at your durag
But we ain't gotta take it there I am a cool cat
Get to know me
Don't start tripping on me
(Like you're a loose mat)
We wouldn't want you to go missing homie
You keep your distance I keep a pistol on me
(We're not on the same page we got different stories)
I keep my child tucked like it's the only
But when it gets lonely
The clip is cloning
And when I stop rapping, it's spitting for me
So don't be surprised if it hits your dome piece
Verse 3:
You ain't ever gonna catch me now
The way I rep the town
I go hard in the paint unlike the rest these clowns
Go ahead and try to X me out
But tall tells don't impress me pal
Cuz I'll wipe you out like a messy towel
Sink or swim, God ain't gonna let me drown
Not yet at least
And I'm still learning from anyone ahead of me
Close or next to me
Until we rest in peace
Respectively
Long as I got a neck to breathe
Rubbernecks wanna go neck to neck with me
Ironically that's a disconnect to me
Fruityass niggas must be nectarines
Sticking out their necks for me
Until I pull that tech and squeeze
Hit everybody's chest with heat
When I bless the beat
And I'll beat the best of best until I'm the best to beat