Fuel (feat. 4jani)

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Yeah, my biggest fear is going broke
Or going crazy, smoking so much dough
I'm comatose by my lonely
And no one knows till I'm dead and gone
See I've been stretching cheddar till my bread long
They say dreams ain't nothing I should bet on
I just keep on grindin', I'm too headstrong
Like a plate in my cranium
Made of titanium
Don't follow daily trends
Maybe I'm alien
Baby, baby, I'm wavy like navy ships
Pretty soon I'll be sellin' out stadiums
F*ck with me now or forever regret it
Life is short, I need every second
Can't waste my time bein' hesitant
Don't waste my money on decadence
Jaded, not faded or wasted on medicine
Stay in your lane, lame is somethin' I never been
Bitch, I'm heaven sent
They on that seventh sin
Greedy
Get my lettuce and spread it thin
Treat the rich like a delicacy
Never delicately
Till my people free flyer than Pelican Reef
Green on my mind I'm collectin' this cheese
Green in your eyes cause you jealous of me
Follow none but my own
I don't read the rules
Whenever things get heated mane
I just keep my cool
People love to gas you up
But I don't need the fuel
My tank full
Shout the ones that really made me
I'm so thankful
Think I'm dramatic
This is a passion I'm really emphatic
Breakin' my back till I make it a habit
I need a stack and my fam need a mansion
I'm really mindin' my mind till it's platinum
I see the way that they act for reactions
Ain't lookin' back till I get what I'm after
I get it out of the hat like a rabbit
These niggas cappin'
Can't understand them
These niggas need captions
Ahead of my time I should rap in the past tense
I can snap back cause I'm really elastic
Mr. Fantastic
We not conductive, you don't want no static
We really magic
Abracadabra bruh
Pull out my abacus
Shit isn't adding up
Niggas done gassed you up
You still ain't fast enough
Bitch I'm immaculate
Y'all just inadequate
Flow is heaven sent straight out the Vatican
Had them candles lit, they not a match for us
The vernacular
I'm a spectacle
My shit spectacular
Calm cool collective ain't never been average
I know you niggas ain't catchin' up
I see you not up to task
Don't get put on your ass
Cuz of fraudulent flatulence
Follow none but my own
I don't read the rules
Whenever things get heated mane
I just keep my cool
People love to gas you up
But I don't need the fuel
My tank full
Shout the ones that really made me
I'm so thankful

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