P.S.A.

[Verse]
You can tell how he rappin', that boy goated
Every scripture that this nigga be spitting, that boy wrote it
Every time they crossed paths with me, them boys folded
Never weighed me down, but always down with me
My boys hold it (yeah)
The flow jiggy, my hoe thicky, my clothes drippy
I smoke trippy, my GG is so sticky
I run this game so comfortably like the soles fit me
And I just pray when the pressure come that you roll with me
Yeah, I think it’s time for me to talk my shit
Can only speak on the matter if you accomplished it
Two degrees, but I’m never falling back on the college shit
I'ma keep on working this music 'til they acknowledge it
I’ma go wherever life take me, man, except for broke
Less is mo’ and life is better, the less they know
Without the safety they rushing to be the next to blow
When you shoot yourself in the foot, don’t do it like Plaxico
I can’t complain, last couple months been spectacular
With my queen in the passenger, passing spliffs while we passing ya
I don’t take well to the No’s, so I ain’t asking ya
It’s all love to be honest, but I ain’t gassing ya
Dropped the EP and went to lockdown
I was on a first class flight to the moon
Until it got shot down
Moving through the year with a hole in my heart
But I had to remind myself that I been GOAT from the start
Had to learned to make this heat, 'cause life was cold from the dark
My music separates from y’all, so that they both tell apart
And this is how it's supposed to be, life spoken over beats
Got one shot to live, so I’m goin’ for the keeps (yeah)
I said I’m meant for this rap game, I’m blessing it
To almost think for a second, I almost questioned it
But hear my P.S.A., Young Rob here to stay
Had to go through all that shit to be the man here today
(Motherfucker!)