More
(I'm telling broski I gotta pattern this music)
(He's like "Maestro you don't rap no more")
(Canada Goose cause it's cold in the booth)
(I might stack some more)
(I went ghost but I'm back for more)
(Now these haters can't chat no more)
I'm telling broski I gotta pattern this music
He's like "Maestro you don't rap no more"
I'm back for more
I'm back for more
These rap boys don't spit facts no more
Canada Goose cause it's cold in the booth
I might stack some more
I went ghost but I'm back for more
Now these haters can't chat no more
I'm telling broski I gotta pattern this music
He's like "Maestro you don't rap no more"
I'm back for more
I'm back for more
These rap boys don't spit facts no more
Canada Goose cause it's cold in the booth
I might stack some more
I went ghost but I'm back for more
Now these haters can't chat no more
Stepped in the room and they know it's I
I, guess I gotta love this life
Cool grey 4s when I step on stage
To my left is A, to my right is Psychs
If you're on my side gotta match my vibe
If you're not that guy then you're not that guy
And I'm still on my grind
Man, I'm in the studio from day till night
Man, I'm in the studio from 9 till 5
Listen, me and them man are set different
Me I get cash while them boy get high
Don't talk on my name if you can't rise 5
I'm stuck in the booth at the silliest times
On my Jack Jones, man I stack paper
I'll stop working on the day I die
I done some wrong but I'll make that right
I'm telling broski I gotta pattern this music
He's like "Maestro you don't rap no more"
I'm back for more
I'm back for more
These rap boys don't spit facts no more
Canada Goose cause it's cold in the booth
I might stack some more
I went ghost but I'm back for more
Now these haters can't chat no more
I'm telling broski I gotta pattern this music
He's like "Maestro you don't rap no more"
I'm back for more
I'm back for more
These rap boys don't spit facts no more
Canada Goose cause it's cold in the booth
I might stack some more
I went ghost but I'm back for more
Now these haters can't chat no more
I'm tryna get paid but the haters hate
See me, I don't watch them man that move catty
So please don't tag me
If it ain't paper I don't take gladly
I might just flex on them boy there
But I'm too busy working I'm just tryna stack Ps
So don't ask why I'm anti
I only got money on my mind don't mad me
I only got money in my head, I'm chasing paper
I stack bread like a baker
Tony Hawk couldn't do what I done
With the way that I grind would've thought I'm a skater
Maestro, I don't care for a hater
I'm real old school like a game from Sega
And all these rap boys my sons
Man I father them and I feel like Vader
I'm telling broski I gotta pattern this music
He's like "Maestro you don't rap no more"
I'm back for more
I'm back for more
These rap boys don't spit facts no more
Canada Goose cause it's cold in the booth
I might stack some more
I went ghost but I'm back for more
Now these haters can't chat no more
I'm telling broski I gotta pattern this music
He's like "Maestro you don't rap no more"
I'm back for more
I'm back for more
These rap boys don't spit facts no more
Canada Goose cause it's cold in the booth
I might stack some more
I went ghost but I'm back for more
Now these haters can't chat no more
(I'm telling broski I gotta pattern this music)
(He's like "Maestro you don't rap no more")
(I'm back for more)
(I'm back for more)
(These rap boys don't spit facts no more)
(Canada Goose cause it's cold in the booth)
(I might stack some more)
(I went ghost but I'm back for more)
(Now these haters can't chat no more)