Rambo4thousand - Ak!ra Lyrics

Like chill you have nowhere to go
Start making cash you want it more
Pop Smoke rocking Dior
She like the way that I move
She just want me some more
Family told me to never fall for a hoe
Uzi told me get over it
Yeah that's how life goes
Now I'm tripping like Mario Bros
My fans say they can't wait to see
See what's in store
Bass knocking through my apartment floor
So loud the neighbors had to come knock at my door
I know I fuel your envy
Other rappers yeah there's plenty
I know there's no other compared to me
I know you feel empty
You try to cop my style but you'll never be like me
Been ready player one just try to stop me me
I'll get me my bags just need a minute
I overthink doesn't mean that I'm winning
I be Goku yall some Krillians
Yall already paint me to be the villain
Like Bruno Mars I want a billion
Mac Dre do you feel it
West coast boy I be chillin
Turn up the whole damn building
They just mad they don't have it like that
And I got it like that
Got a bad bitch and she all on my lap
To late I'm stuck on my path
Shoot your shot like Harden don't pass
Unless we smoking that gas
Swing Duke Elligtion back into jazz
Left those negative thoughts in the past

Like chill you have nowhere to go
Start making cash you want it more
Pop Smoke rocking Dior
She like the way that I move
She just want me some more
Family told me to never fall for a hoe
Uzi told me get over it
Yeah that's how life goes
Now I'm tripping like Mario Bros
My fans say they can't wait to see
See what's in store
Bass knocking through my apartment floor
So loud the neighbors had to come knock at my door
I know I fuel your envy
Other rappers yeah there's plenty
I know there's no other compared to me
I know you feel empty
You try to cop my style but you'll never be like me
Been ready player one just try to stop me me
I'll get me my bags just need a minute
I overthink doesn't mean that I'm winning
I be Goku yall some Krillians
Yall already paint me to be the villain
Like Bruno Mars I want a billion
Mac Dre do you feel it
West coast boy I be chillin
Turn up the whole damn building
They just mad they don't have it like that
And I got it like that
Got a bad bitch and she all on my lap
To late I'm stuck on my path
Shoot your shot like Harden don't pass
Unless we smoking that gas
Swing Duke Elligtion back into jazz
Left those negative thoughts in the past