I see you, you see me This is juicy, you think I’m loosing But my boy I’m moving You snoozing dreaming I’m chasing draining energy on my deamons I’m out training pain ain’t shit to me Your brain in the streets you ain’t shit to me You out complaining you a bitch to me I’m for the gains the rich seat for me Fuck a recipe I only freestyle my legacy The check is on E and y’all keep disrespecting Me Expecting me to get a check once two weeks That makes y’all weak, just don’t fucking speak cause I’m ona streak Y’all reek Finna leak songs from my ass cheeks Cause when I drop it’s gas Y’all think it’s shit But I think you a bitch so hop off my dick I’m counting doubts From my house to a haters mouth So watch out Cause I might just come out Rap is what I mount Doubts I count but I’m never out 1 2 3 He don’t got it Them views he bought it That skill just electronic How ironic johns on it And too be honest Y’all don’t know How far he’ll go Just feel his flow You might get cold So where a coat Just know he’s wearing a goat Doubters straight cutthroat That’s why I tight rope From one twin to another I’m counting doubts From my house to a haters mouth So watch out Cause I might just come out Rap is what I mount Doubts I count but I’m never out