off the dock

Verse 1 – Continuing Yours] Look I’ve been sipping slow, vision in 4K mode Money in different codes, I ain’t even gotta show Yeah, I’m that miracle, blessed and lyrical Snappin’ on a beat like a photo, picture-perfect pinnacle Prison phones? Still connect with the fam’ From the bottom but I rose, now my pockets got a tan Feel the bass knock — windows bout to break off Every time I drop it’s like the game took a day off Killed TikTok? Man I bury the clock While they dance for a minute, I be making the stock On dock? Naw I need a yacht with a chef Cooking meals while we sail from the east to the west --- [Hook] (Catchy & repeatable) Yeah, they know I’m too cold, can’t stop Drip heavy like a wave when it drops Every beat I touch, it’s hot — no shock Better step back, ‘fore you slip off dock Too cold, can’t stop, too cold, can’t stop Better step back, ‘fore you slip off dock --- [Verse 2 – Flow Switch] Hold up, wait a minute, let me go in double-time I been working late shifts, now the sun is mine Chains in the sunlight lookin’ like summertime And the grind don’t quit till I see a hundred signs I’m talkin’ dollar signs, fortune on autopilot Every rhyme violent, beats turn silent Haters wanna talk but they can’t define it I just redefine it, legacy — I sign it I’m the type to put a verse in a safe with the crown ‘Cause my words got weight and they pullin’ me down From the sky where I’m fly, ain’t no bringing me ground When they hear me come around, everybody say “Wow” --- [Hook – Repeat with Ad-libs] Yeah, they know I’m too cold, can’t stop (too cold) Drip heavy like a wave when it drops (when it drops) Every beat I touch, it’s hot — no shock (no shock) Better step back, ‘fore you slip off dock (yeah) Too cold, can’t stop, too cold, can’t stop (can’t stop) Better step back, ‘fore you slip off dock --- [Bridge – Melodic Section] I been running on fumes, chasing all these dreams They can’t see the nights I bled for these schemes Now it’s champagne life, city light beams From a nightmare world to a king-size dream I ain’t never going back to the broke old days I’m just adding more commas in a gold-plate phase And the pen still sharp like a samurai blade Every word I lay down’s like a diamond-made --- [Verse 3 – Final Push] Yeah, I came up quick, now my name got weight Every show sold out, every flight first-rate I remember when they laughed, now they smile all fake While I’m cashin’ in checks by the poolside lake Gotta thank God, gotta thank my drive Gotta thank the pain ‘cause it made me thrive Now I’m living in a place where the palm trees rise And the sunset paintin’ on a billion skies --- [Hook – Final x2 + Outro Ad-libs] Yeah, they know I’m too cold, can’t stop (yeah) Drip heavy like a wave when it drops (when it drops) Every beat I touch, it’s hot — no shock (hot) Better step back, ‘fore you slip off dock (whoa) Too cold, can’t stop, too cold, can’t stop (yeah, yeah) Better step back, ‘fore you slip off dock