PAROLES
[Intro]
In the kitchen and it’s Taysty
[Chorus]
I’m gon’ make it to that sequel
Try not do this evil
We ain’t goin’ pop, we just popping up like Bieber
I been getting sober my dog still pour up that liter
He could go and catch a body dog that’s still my people
I’ma fucking rockstar but I ain’t gon’ play no Beatles
Ask me what my sign is bitch I’m out here signing deals
In my bag not in my feels
Plus back in the field
I just heard the newest shit y’all dropped
Is y’all for real?
[Verse 1]
Killing every one of y’all the only thing that’s on my bucket list
You suck at this
They been tattin’ “blacksheep” on they stomach
Cause they fuck with this
I could trust you ’bout as much as I go trust the governmеnt
Keep them twin Glocks in the car I call them hoеs the doublemint
Money tryna double I don’t stay off at the double tree
Two of all the cars I own like someone tryna double me
Doubled up my shawty bad cause she ain’t tryna trouble me
All she want for christmas is a ap and some double d’s
I done did it humbly it wasn’t me
Once you make a million find out where all of your cousins be
Gon’ discover who is real when it’s time for discovery
Say that that’s a stupid bag? well y’all ain’t go as dumb as me
[Chorus]
I’m gon’ make it to that sequel
Try not do this evil
We ain’t goin’ pop, we just popping up like Bieber
I been getting sober my dog still pour up that liter
He could go and catch a body dog that’s still my people
I’ma fucking rockstar but I ain’t gon’ play no Beatles
Ask me what my sign is bitch I’m out here signing deals
In my bag not in my feels
Plus back in the field
I just heard the newest shit y’all dropped
Is y’all for real?
[Verse 2]
Pussy I been psyched by the lack of competition
Ripped the aux chord out cause that was hard to listen
Leaving trails of bread crumbs I wasn’t feeding pigeons
Name ain’t consequence they still got the consequences
Mask up I wasn’t on a mission
Competition gone missing
Don’t subtract I do addition
Draw the line I’ve gone fishing
Say they’ll ride they on collision
Get the check ain’t on commission
Say you real you a rendition
Atm that’s my religion
Atf been tryna visit
Visit my vision I got out the kitchen and on to a better position
Don’t need permission they pop out and see you
You gonna go see the physician
I don’t be making no calls to nobody boss
I’m the one who be making the decisions
They don’t wanna see you winning
Been like that from the beginning
[Chorus]
I’m gon’ make it to that sequel
Try not do this evil
We ain’t goin’ pop, we just popping up like Bieber
I been getting sober my dog still pour up that liter
He could go and catch a body dog that’s still my people
I’ma fucking rockstar but I ain’t gon’ play no Beatles
Ask me what my sign is bitch I’m out here signing deals
In my bag not in my feels
Plus back in the field
I just heard the newest shit y’all dropped
Is y’all for real?
