Pirouette

[Intro]
Made it to 2020, nigga
Uh
Uh
Yeah

[Verse]
That clip of me flyin' is photoshopped
Went silent 'cause I'm a nigga who talk a lot
I need it more than sounding good, I need the info on it
Smile with the dimple on it, crow's feet
I need the real thing
Swim, pray the eels don't sting
He drop that new shit, that's a seal the deal thing
Look at the building
They build museums out the same cement they build jails
Flyest since the Gilded Age, vivid tales
Who you got better? Your comparison pales
But SHIRT, what's gon' happen if it fails?
Fuckboy in a thousand dollar-somethin' act
Like they better than me, baby, where at?
Where at?
GG beret, she hit the Gucci with the slant
How I spend a day thinkin' where the sneaker meets the pant?
It's a business
Kid, SHIRT with the business
Run me a check, ain't have my money year yet
Matter fact, run my silhouette
And tell me, have you ever seen a rapper pirouette?
Ah, what's my fear of what?
You alive, we're in luck
Four corners, every color on this
Everyone of all us
I study language over international waters
Came away from disrespecting daughters in the back of the tour bus
Capitalist money drip blood, Daddy Warbucks
Run to Twitter with beef, fuckboy, you cappin', call us
I'm not seduced by your attractive office
I'm not swayed by attractive offers
I'm not fazed by the fascist caucus
How you hate SHIRT, you don't like raps with no chorus?
Game fuck 'em regardless
Born guilty, beat the charges
Run up in your office, I wanna talk to your smartest
Carte blanche, do what I want, say how I feel
Put some money on your head, keep playin' and I will
See me out with my shorty, know I'm payin' more than the bill
I'm only alive 'cause I paid attention
Bop your head, don't fail your senses
Scale the fences, ah