Hold on, 
I know you wanna jump but ima hold on 
always in a rush I had to hold on , 
Losing focus losing touch I need to slow down 
I ain’t mean to ruin lunch but I’m so loud
Ima keep on tryna push until it’s sold out 
You gon talk your shit till I show out 
Baby talk your shit Cus I’m home now

Hold on, 
I know you wanna jump but ima hold on 
Always in a rush I had to hold on , 
Losing focus losing touch I need to slow down 
I ain’t mean to ruin lunch but I’m so loud
Ima keep on tryna push until it’s sold out 
You gon talk your shit till I show out 
Baby talk your shit Cus I’m home now

We can talk about,
A million things
That sparked between us
All you wanna talk about 
Don’t make sense baby I ain’t tryna hear it 
I don’t got the time when I’m my zone 
I don’t even got my mind when I’m in my zone 
Solitude cus the back stabbing I got sick of it 
Try to stab me in the heart baby I got rid of it 
I’m in a different universe fuck a time zone 
Ion get jet lag 
Off the shits ion know when ima land man 
Off the shits ion know when ima land 
Ion know who I can trust if we sticking to the plan 
I don’t know who I’ll become but I’m knowing who i am 
Ghost love no love still haunted by my past 
See red like a bull I got blood on my hands 
Now you got a bust down but that bitch broke down
Won’t bite my tongue Ima hawk my spit 
You ain’t even hold down in your own hometown 
They say I’m so loud cause I talk my shit 
It’s hard to breathe deep in a Toxic grip 
Eat shrooms and see doom that’s a gothic trip 
Put my trauma on your list Would you still have a grip 
There some people want my spot I know you wishing I would slip 
Be a king if you want, if you gotta leave a print 
Plant a seed in the sun so I gotta lead a prince 
I ain’t tryna be elite, I’m only riding if it’s tints 
I ain’t popping no placebos no illusions in my script 

Hold on, 
I know you wanna jump but ima hold on 
always in a rush I had to hold on , 
Losing focus losing touch I need to slow down 
I ain’t mean to ruin lunch but I’m so loud
Ima keep on tryna push until it’s sold out 
You gon talk your shit till I show out 
Baby talk your shit Cus I’m home now

Hold on, 
I know you wanna jump but ima hold on 
Always in a rush I had to hold on , 
Losing focus losing touch I need to slow down 
I ain’t mean to ruin lunch but I’m so loud
Ima keep on tryna push until it’s sold out 
You gon talk your shit till I show out 
Baby talk your shit Cus I’m home now


Piss on my left wrist 
I dont care bout a bitch
Took a yacht to my jeweler
Brought the band out the trench
Coat on me all this water got me drenched
Used to work out the ranch but always had the drip
I caint po the whole drank ion even wanna sip
I aint in the hall of fame i ont even want a glimpse
If ya know he aint a shooter why you let his ass attempt
They aint workin for they money they jus cappin for a tip
They just askin for the shit
Get to actin more and shit
We cant stop what we doin
Slippin’ backwards for the shit
We not rappers for this bitch
We got blasters for this bitch
Want this money morethanever
More than trappin for this bitch
Catch you lackin in this bitch
Catchin’ you laughin in this bitch
Want the money more the better
Catch you stackin in this bitch
Need some rackedes in this bitch
She a savage in this bitch
Wanna fuck me more than ever
We aint average in this bitch
I got a lot of animosity
Aint no point in try and stoppin me 
U was workin on tht corner
I would treat like monopoly
Wanna be a GLoBunny then
Forget about monogamy
All my shooters failin class but they passin triggenometry
If we have a nigga moment you could lose ya life beside a me
Is you really ride die is you really gon slide for me
Niggas talkin’ bout the truth is overrated  im the prodigy
Things u used to say hope u kno its still inside of me 
First they stole us from our land now they takin all our property
He gon die in the hood way its lookin nigga probably
Smokin rose out the bud i hope marley finna rock wit me
Crazy train how it was almost OD’d onna party scene
Used to livin’ fast wasn’t livin’ by the quality
Used to livin’ bad when its good i start probleming
Niggas in my hood know the code better lir for me
When you see that walk of fame it make you think about astrology

Hold on, 
I know you wanna jump but ima hold on 
Always in a rush I had to hold on , 
Losing focus losing touch I need to slow down 
I ain’t mean to ruin lunch but I’m so loud
Ima keep on tryna push until it’s sold out 
You gon talk your shit till I show out 
Baby talk your shit Cus I’m home now

Hold on, 
I know you wanna jump but ima hold on 
Always in a rush I had to hold on , 
Losing focus losing touch I need to slow down 
I ain’t mean to ruin lunch but I’m so loud
Ima keep on tryna push until it’s sold out 
You gon talk your shit till I show out 
Baby talk your shit Cus I’m home now