25

[Verse 1: Ky Nova]
I was in a rut in the past
Now I'm set straight forward, Doing bits in my lane
This '25 hitting real different
Yall just make quarters, only time that you here for the change
Been a psychopath, these beats getting slain
My ice got mass, My wrist getting sprained
Really thinking you could, must be hypothermic
And you might drop fast, like the temperature, mane
I get to your head like a bullet was stuck in an echo chamber
Now i'm pulling myself like a trigger
Can't trip bout a pussy, who think he could press me
But can't even push his own limits
You livid, I'm living the dream that you wanted
Pussy, your girl wanted me over yall
It's a fact that i'm pretty but petty as fuck
Had to lock in, I got me the key that you fumbled
I thumb through the bills like flipnotes
They go to sleep when i'm swinging, hypno, sung jin
I make em spill for the crystals, auction
I put a bill to his temple
Pray it's my day, offday
See these rappers tryna cosplay
Know that you stay with the cons
It's hyperventilation, way they blowin' the bag
On her while I'ma lay with your broad

[Verse 2: Drip$tick]
I'm bout to be 2020 in 2025
You fuck with Ky or one of mine, you come to die
I'm the early bird and you the caterpillar
Shells cover you'll become a butterfly
In summertime I fell in love with cutting ties
I wasn't crying, I just told the bums bye
These muhfuckers really slugs I run by
Muhfuckers really dumb, I'm done trying
Way I'm spitting on this drum, It's gunfire
Way you spitting on this drum, It's tongue tied
Way she sitting on my tongue, I- damn
Another round, you fuck around, might become mine
Count my dollars as a hobby, it's sum time
Hit his man up with this ray, it be sunshine
Man, I'm really getting paid off a one line
This is the year that we going crazy
Flowing loud as a bitch, why the locals hate me
They been watching my gang like the umpire
I had to speed up a verse on the 1.5
Bag is above the average, had it plus sized
Weight that I carry, would think that I pump iron
Muhfuckers thinking they flyer but just jump higher
You is not ahead, but I trust you must love lying
Never getting better than us, but good luck trying
Told em "good luck and hold the fucks", I lost mine
You ain't all that to be talking like you above I
Yeah, bitch, trust you ain't all that
Faded facades, they show faces I'm done trying with
All my guys, they gon' bat with me
There ain't nobody here starving
Only going up, you no longer a topic
25 know that we gon' run it, no options
Fuck what you on, bitch