[Intro]
DJ KJ
[Chorus: Tre'Gadd]
Woah, huh, you mad, mad
I put the work in, you sad, sad
Huh, yeah, look at the words from my lips, they finna go past that
Only shoot for platinum, is this hard to understand? Huh
If I can't take off, then brother, how am I gonna land?
[Verse 1: Tre'Gadd]
Yeah, hold up, stop it, yeah
Lil' boy, you got options, yeah, yeah
You don't want juice in my music
You listen to hate and that's toxic, yeah, yeah
I am perplexed, uh
I say my words from my chest, uh
And I will 'em again
I mean what I say and I mean what I meant, yeah
Heathen, I'm a free man, no cheatin'
Eatin', my freedom I believe in
Seasons come and go for a reason
Sweet in your beak, and now we can
Preachin', yeah, we teachin', who's sleepin'?
Beefin', no beefin' like vegan
Feast on every beat, just leave it
Gleamin', the people be leanin'
Woah, I just want platinum
Don't get in my way, ain't passive, no
Yeah, I'ma stay active, uh
I show my face to the masses
I'm finna active, there is no captive
Spit like a dragon, these bars up in addicts
All of them, all of them laughin'
I got no fear of no man, ain't cappin', spazzin', woah
[Chorus: Tre'Gadd & K9]
Woah, huh, you mad, mad
I put the work in, you sad, sad
Huh, yeah, look at the words from my lips, they finna go past that
Only shoot for platinum, is this hard to understand? Huh
If I can't take off, then brother, how am I gonna land? (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: K9]
Face it, G, ain't no fazin' me, ain't no chasin' me (Yeah)
Basically, I got G.O.D. so they afraid of me (Yeah)
When I shoot, I don't miss (Yeah), I can't feel my wrist (Yeah)
Push to the vibes and the devil to my lips (Yeah)
They got forty, they got forty, they got forty on they wrist
I got a forty, I got a forty, I got a forty on my-, yeah (Ayy)
They thought it was over, you can't count the kid out (Yeah)
She said "Where we goin'?", I said "Book the penthouse" (Yeah)
I'm on my way to Paris (Arf), au revoir, oui oui (Arf, arf)
They want me slowin' down (Yeah), but I got ADD (Yeah)
Ayy, preachers ain't free, this ain't KBT (Pssh pssh)
Yeah, we lit, what you thought? I got G.O.D. (Ayy)
[Chorus: Tre'Gadd]
Woah, huh, you mad, mad
I put the work in, you sad, sad
Huh, yeah, look at the words from my lips, they finna go past that
Only shoot for platinum, is this hard to understand? Huh
If I can't take off, then brother, how am I gonna land?