Lyrics

*Lyrics from Snippet* [Chorus] I done came up, now I'm blessed All of this work, man, I'm stressed Put on my bulletproof vest Go out and get shot in the chest People gon' die like it's chess Got my new grills, my new cress Are we gon' die? It's a guess Do not give a fuck 'bout the press Just know I came up and I'm blessed All of this work, man, I'm stressed Put on my bulletproof vest Go out, get shot in the chest People gon' die like it's chess Got my new grills, my new cress Are we gon' die? It's a guess Don't give a fuck 'bout the press [Verse 1] Yo, it's the same old motherfucker that 11 months ago was Singin' Alone So isolated, man, I been here alone Don't need replacement, I'm the king with my throne Got a tarantula, I'm a psycho Had a bad shawty, and she asked, "Mind if I go?" Earth is rewinding, lil' ho All of this work on the go Bitch, I came up, fly as a crow The kids looked at me and said, "He fly as a drone" Bitch, I'm so fly that I could buy seven homes Step on the gas, rev, and I go Woah, don't ask for my cone But if you want you can lick my ice pole Only lick it twice, though 'Cause I can't fuck with no spice ho Look at me, in my iced robe Take you for a ride in my heist Rov' Show you my sixth mansion's blueprint like Hov' [Chorus] I done came up, now I'm blessed All of this work, man, I'm stressed Put on my bulletproof vest Go out and get shot in the chest People gon' die like it's chess Got my new grills, my new cress Are we gon' die? It's a guess Do not give a fuck 'bout the press Just know I came up and I'm blessed All of this work, man, I'm stressed Put on my bulletproof vest Go out, get shot in the chest People gon' die like it's chess Got my new grills, my new cress Are we gon' die? It's a guess Don't give a fuck 'bout the press [Post-Chorus] You are intermediate, in the media Look at what they feedin' ya Got my bitch that's breedin' ya You my son, don't be greedy, ya Just got my page on Wikipedia Blocked my homies, fam, this shit is easy, yuh And life been gettin' easier