Rapstar

Shout out my nigga Synco

Uh, copped a BMW (Tuned up)
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

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