Ego Trip👑✨❤️💪🏽⚓🙏🏽🛸

You can catch me low key, mind on my money, I thank God everyday, Mom ain't raise no dummy, This world so crazy, I keep my head up eyes wide open, steady stacking my bread up, cuz aint shit free and talk is cheap, gotta get yah bread up if you fuckin wit me, cuz I play for keeps, fuck having my hand out, fresh kicks that match the hat, swagged out so I stand out , spit it hott when I vomet, prepare to get yah fans out, I do from the heart I don't do it for the clout, you know what I'm bout, big dreams and finer things, paper stacked to the ceiling living like a King, so I hustle everyday trying to see what it brings, dollar bills give me chills, as I stack it in my jeans, I need my chedder, with that lettuce, taco beans, sour cream, bottom line player, I need my shit supreme. You see me lean to the side in my ride, my crown cocked cuz I'm confident and full of pride, I'm in my own lane I ain't nigga I ain't trying to hide, cuz now a days in the field if you lame you die, mindin my business makin Franklin's multiply, I want the world, you can see it just look in my eyes, I got my eyes on the prize so I'm gonna rize, I keep it real on the track, ain't in to telling lies, I need some fries with them thighs yeah super sized, I keep it poppin when I drop it better recognize, it's low key the revolution won't be televised, shining like jewels on the foos leave bitches mesmorised, I keep it P.I.M.P simple and plain yah see, So if you ain't on yah game don't be blaming me, I been train to write cane and spit flame you see, I got skills on the reals and it's plain to see, Back in the day I used to get lit, stay full of liqua, talking shit, chilling with the click, without a word, thats my word I could pull yah bitch, silence was golden wudnt no folden I could never snitch, I kept it solid man I promise I could never switch, I spit these flows from my soul like I'm heaven sent, on time, every time and its relevant, my signs Aquarius and air is my element, crystalized thought abundance of intelligence, if this life's a test ain't no way I'm fellin it, fly like a kites how I recite it, then I mail the shit, then watch it sore to yah stores and I sell that shit, got me cooking up some funky you can smell that shit, watch them haters catch the vapors and inhale that shit, yeah inhale that shit