(Hook - takytheartist)
Drop the keys
Drop the top
I paid fees
For that slot
Oh my geez
Oh my god
I’m supreme
I’m too hot
What you mean
That I’m not
Overseas
On that
Keep going (uh), keep going (uh)
Keep going, keep going, keep going (hoo)
(Verse - takytheartist)
I got the keys to the whip
I’m finna reload da bitch
Feeling like Lilo and Stitch
Doubled the price for a kilo in bricks
Playing like D Rose at Knicks
Too hot like Cheetos for chicks
Boondocks and we don’t use sticks
Brodie can’t hide it inside cuz she find it and buy it and how come that she know this shit (Hoo)
Hairline be cropped and I'm boxin it in
I’m at the top of the bottomless pit
I swear to god, that I’m god in this shit and
When you shoot your shot, then you’ll probably miss
Woah I ain’t peaking I ain’t worn out
Best rеspect me I perform now
For my brothеrs that are still alive or then left out as dead today
We just celebrate
Cuz I’m showered in praise and I let it rain
I was down, I was broke I remember days
When I couldn’t buy shit, now I’m hella paid
Improving my sound and then elevate
Shoulda jumped on a wave and get hella plays
Now they went away, had to look to the past and then renovate upon what I had built for my destiny because (straight up)
Me and my homies we’re moving em bricks
So, I know what the price is for doing this shit
Now my money be stacking I’m due to be rich
My niggas gas me like Jews in this shit
End up like Christ on the crucifix bitch
Now I’ve fallen from heaven like Lucifer did
I look back to the days with cheap juice in the fridge
Ain’t in no way, I ain’t losing this shit on god
(Hook - takytheartist)
Drop the keys
Drop the top
I paid fees
For that slot
Oh my geez
Oh my god
I’m supreme
I’m too hot
What you mean
That I’m not
Overseas
On that
Keep going (uh), keep going (uh)
Keep going, keep going, keep going (hoo)
(Verse 2 - Cody Wasabi)
All in my bag, like pencils and binders
I kept going with the rap shit, while others took breathers
Cause they was tired, but it wasn't breaks, they just retired
I took a break and I got rewired (yeah)
Made a spark, now a nigga on fire (yeah)
You hate to see it, cause you can't believe it
I set the goals and I achieve it
You set goals and put it off for foolish reasons
Me as an enemy isn't scary, except like facing your demons
Yeah life's a gift, don't make me start thieving
I kill rappers with wordplay, cause the bloodlust relieving
Don't need an AR or an AK, to send you to a deacon
(Verse 3 - takytheartist)
Did a hand sign, now she giving dome oooh
Akatsuki niggas pulling up with da crew
Imma beat it raw no Tokyo ghoul
Feeling like a psycho and I got mob ties
Keeping it a hunned for all of my own guys
If a nigga pull up I tell em like Cochise
Finna put a k on his head to destroy this nuisance
Useless music and my motherfucking point is proven
Finna get a shoryuken, when I write inside my death note
Let’s go, you really wanna go and make the bet hoe
I just spat out seven flows and you’re nowhere near my personal record at your best, woah
I say more while you say less, bro
I had to keep it down up on a low
I had a week about it before it blowed-
Up in my face, running a race and-
I’m never gon stop til I burn out the blaze
So go out in flames, I’m never stopping I’ll cry out for change
Then I’ll riot and rage, make a monopoly before I die any day and then end up inside of a grave, tell this lil nigga that I had a dream
I’m just a genius, like Martin, like Luther, like nigga yeah you should just call me your king
Make em' bounce from the moment i stepped in the mofucken ring
