NO BAND$

Come into the room but we stay inside our lane
Knowin’ what to do, that’ll make em’ go insane
Cold as ice assume that we don’t come out with the flames
Undead I’m from the tomb, back to life I’m David Blane
Keep myself employed, invented my own slang
Don’t need the attaboy to be proud of my own name
See how much I destroy to keep me out of the grave
I’ll die before I know it
Go out with a bang bang

I don’t got bands, a benz or louie belt
I got bars, beats, and plenty years around to show my wealth
All these other kids on twitter, gettin bitter, givin’ hell
Cause I’m the baddest motherfucker to come around I’m doin’ well
They won’t wanna see me well
They just wanna see me fail
I got people down my back who finna be my clientele
You ain’t slick
Tryna switch in the middle
You a prick
You a bitch
Super fickle

You see I’m not like the rest
I got no money to flex
I got 3 hours of sleep cause I work more than the best
I'll take control of the quest
I'll work til mornin’ I test out
Anyone I’ll assess you just to tear your ass apart
Man I’m gonna snap
I’m gonna snap
I’m gonna
Ha ha. Get it
I literally meant it
Like, I’m gonna snap
But you never expect it
Yeah but you don’t get the message cause I keep the bitches guessin’
I’mma do what I gotta do to keep myself from goin’ under
I’mma do what I gotta do to keep this cash comin’ like plunder
I’mma rip apart the bars
Flip the delted cards
Split myself apart
Grip the melted bars
Vent my stressed heart
Test the setted bar
I’m he only one

I don’t got bands, a benz or louie belt
I got bars, beats, and plenty years around to show my wealth
All these other kids on twitter, gettin bitter, givin’ hell
Cause I’m the baddest motherfucker to come around I’m doin’ well
They won’t wanna see me well
They just wanna see me fail
I got people down my back who finna be my clientele
You ain’t slick
Tryna switch in the middle
You a prick
You a bitch
Super fickle

I don’t got a girl, a dog, or nothin’ after that
I don’t got a brand to sign or a cadillac
I got nothin to lose but still play like I own all of that
I still put in work and out rap all the rappers out the pad
You ain’t ever seen nobody with a drive like mine
When I get a little mix and a little time
I get a little fix and a little rhyme
I get a little tips and a little grime
You don’t want me on your side
You are outside of your mind
You put me on your back burner, I’mma burn your ass on mine

I don’t got bands, a benz or louie belt
I got bars, beats, and plenty years around to show my wealth
All these other kids on twitter, gettin bitter, givin’ hell
Cause I’m the baddest motherfucker to come around I’m doin’ well
They won’t wanna see me well
They just wanna see me fail
I got people down my back who finna be my clientele
You ain’t slick
Tryna switch in the middle
You a prick
You a bitch
Super fickle