May 29th, my birthday in like two hours
Chiraq time though, it's my birthday right now though
Let's see what the Gemini gods got for me
Ayy, yeah
How an insecure ho get this litty?
She got options but she still a pick-me
My youngins want me in the city
I'm fundin' the violence like Zuese and Limmy, huh
I give a killer per diem's, I'm havin' a mafia meetin' through DM
I rock 'em to sleep, startin' to feel like my BM
I hope he got God on his side when they see him, he don't
My brother had Act' in the drought, that was 2015, it still come out his mouth
He ain't washed up but he can't forget 'bout it
I can't even blame him since Quagen been out
I feel him, I'm geekin' 'cause I put a six in a 20, they prayin' on Reddit about me
I'm gettin' sober for meetings, I'm comin', I'm sweatin' it out
Wait for the kid, we miss, ayy, uh
Miss when Sprite was the regular pink
Miss when the syrup was thicker than Nique
All this new purple too neon for me, go kick, uh, huh
Twitchin' cause Roxy ain't present for me
Mixin' the Sprite with the Wock', mixin' the Fanta with red, it's no in-between
She missin' the point like a 7 or 3
Missin' the point 'cause of my ego, I can't even see y'all
You niggas invisible, need more millions, a stronger and better team, you dig?
Uh, yeah, skippin' the point like a 7 or 3
Skippin' the point like a– uh, yup, you dig? Yup, you dig?
I saw a list, like
I was like number nine in the world for the rappers
I'm really number eight though 'cause that nigga Post Malone ain't no rapper
You know, I started out the basement with this shit
All the way to Neptune