[Intro: rotor.]
So hit, hit, hit me on my cellular
My wrist Ben 10, it ain't from earth
No, it ain't from Earth, yeah, okay
No, it ain't from Earth
Run you in the dirt and I gasp
[Verse 1: rotor.]
Everything is simple, everything is nimble
Every single person in this world's a fucking swindle
Every single person in this world is always on call
Waiting for the day they money stacked up like a U-Haul
And that ain't a bad thing, nah, that's a good thing
Learning hard work and discipline up in y'all eyes
But for me, I can't work a nine to three or a nine to five
Nah, I need the fucking easy way out
So I sit here rapping up inside my room, thinking of rhymes
Sometimes it's real quick but often not, it takes time
I got a lot of "friends" but are they friends? I gotta learn mine
All of this money that I want, I earn, no fines
And I don't know if this is just my blessing or a sign
If this is just my hobby or a job or a gift
But for now, I should wait up and save up and thrift
'Cause in the end, it's gonna pay off, no shifts
[Chorus: rotor., Lil Car]
Woah, ain't that something?
Working so hard just to find and dig up nothing
I don't give a fuck if I can't be something
But I need my family good, they can't be roughing
'Cause, woah, ain't that something?
Flexing so hard, just don't know how to put it
Haters gonna hate so I let them hate
But when I come around, I come around like the ambulance would
[Verse 2: Lil Car]
I'm putting my foot down
I'm the hardest underground of the get town
Getting town so ain't flex and get around
When I'm flexing on my wrist, that's a spice down
Yeah, I need a bustdown, a bustdown avalanche
Bitches know me so they come around to say "Amen"
Bitches know me so they take my job
So they go around to a place they ain't never been
Yeah, we have a big three
But what about the underground of the big three?
There's no underground, bitch, try to be me
Because according to my fans, I'm the G.O.A.T. though
Why is everyone talking about the big three
When there isn't an underground of the big three?
I should be on that list, I should be on the top of the list
Going crazy on these songs like
[Chorus: rotor., Kyady]
Woah, ain't that something?
Working so hard just to find and dig up nothing
I don't give a fuck if I can't be something
But I need my family good, they can't be roughing
'Cause, woah, yeah
My own niggas tryna kill me right now
Running outta time, I guess that was fast
Damn, uh
[Verse 3: Kyady]
Visions of my own death
Seen it in a couple of ways, I only gotta couple of days
Supposed to be my bro, man, I should of stayed away
Should of stayed astray
Hope you can connect with this like it be damn WiFi
Shanks bricks, no bullets death at my door, knockin' like it’s high five
Shoutout the ones I can really conversate with
Should’ve paved a path out
I'ma be gone like a day trip
Man, nigga, I paved it
Uh, this my last song or a feature
They tryna jump, man, I'ma never meet ya
Sound like I'm snitching like it's 6ix9ine
I'm telling you the future so live yours not mine
But I'm running outta time
So I guess I lost it, I lost my own life, nigga, what?
[Chorus: rotor., Lil Car]
Woah, ain't that something?
Working so hard just to find and dig up nothing
I don't give a fuck if I can't be something
But I need my family good, they can't be roughing
'Cause, woah, ain't that something?
Flexing so hard, just don't know how to put it
Haters gonna hate so I let them hate
But when I come around, I come around like the ambulance would
[Outro: rotor.]
Woah, ain't that something?
Working so hard just to find and dig up nothing
I don't give a fuck if I can't be something
But I need my family good, they can't be roughing
'Cause, woah, ain't that something
Tied to the floor like I hit the ground running
Always growing my brain, I'm always so cunning
And they call me "Big Raga" 'cause the way that I summon, ayy
