Cream of the Crop

Verse 1:
I’m not at perfect imma get it tho
Lyrical, I’m just like the Steeler’s baby here we go
Crazy individual
I’m breaking through the ceiling ho
You tryna come at me but you know that I be invincible
What I’m bout to do is so insidious
You gettin this
I’m breaking all the rules this shit is hideous
This really is, the start of something you know that I’m serious
I’m bouta take over nothing stopping me period

Chorus:
I been gone too long
Boy I got the vision imma come out strong
Feeling like I only do right not wrong
But if i fuck up imma right my wrongs
Bitch I’m bouta go psycho like my name Vince Vaughn
Spending all my guap but I make back more
I’m balling like I’m James bitch not Monroe
You looking and you thinking that we toe to toe
I’m rising to the top cream of the crop you know

Verse 2:
I can only imagine what would happen
I’m blasting I sound like heaven you sound like static
It’s tragic you know it’s tragic I work my magic
I have it you know I have it I’m a star like Patrick
Where would I be what would I do
The cream of the crop is me that ain’t you
I’m standing on two feet in the booth
You know I’m the savior
You know I’m the truth

Chorus:
I been gone too long
Boy I got the vision imma come out strong
Feeling like I only do right not wrong
But if i fuck up imma right my wrongs
Bitch I’m bouta go psycho like my name Vince Vaughn
Spending all my guap but I make back more
I’m balling like I’m James bitch not Monroe
You looking and you thinking that we toe to toe
I’m rising to the top cream of the crop you know