All That

Is you feeling the come up My boys on the move and we hunting shit down There ain't no one above us These bitches would hate, now they act like they love us From New York, where I cut up Like 'Gunn cause I feel like the flyest around Just a face in the crowd At the end of the day, just a face in the crowd I want more I've been tryna get my foot out the door Get on beats 'til I find the right words to record An encore certified by the ears of the lord, God An elevator, show me up to my floor God Never cared about the shit I can't afford Dirty kicks, I ain't rocking all that Gucci and Dior Bloody shoes, Cardi B, you can't find these in a store nah How I'm stepping really different from before now Remember I ain't think I really had it Never have met with Joey but people say I'm the baddest I'm so far from average Mama told me to go and get to your classes Sorry ma I was smoking a lil cabbage Writing raps, these word games extravagant Go with the flow of the river, I never paddle shit I'm here to tear shit down I'm still young but I swear that I've been here for a while Pick myself up, god damn I feel free You said you leaving? Like baby what do you mean On my first tour, singing like you was something I need Be yourself more, fuck is they talking? This shit is me uh Put on my coat and prepare for the weather The stormy nights, when I usually make that music better So bring the rain homie I no longer feel a thing homie Put some weed up in the blunt, getting dazed homie I got that backpack rap, go 'n run that shit back I'm spitting all this conscious crap, they won't listen to that I know the highs don't last, but the dope in the bag So you can bet your bottom dollar cause I'm all that I got that backpack rap, go 'n run that shit back I'm spitting all this conscious crap, they won't listen to that I know the highs don't last, but the dope in the bag So you can bet your bottom dollar cause I'm all that I got no damn challengers Look around, there ain't nobody coming close to me Late nights of holy beats And I'm dressing in all black like Jodeci A hunnid dollars to anyone 'think they hoeing me Been fire, just igniting the flame I'm swinging my chain, the lavish shit been calling my name I'm thinking the same, cause I ain't never felt this way I'm in my own lane balling and I'm changing the game Your future top pick Got a deal if I ever drop this Prophet, constant elevation I'm a rocket A superhuman, I'm carrying all these concepts Yellow tape around my danger dome, it mean caution I'm going 1-O-O past the popo And screaming fuck those cops because my flow gold And if you still don't know, you a slowpoke I'm putting on a damn show 'til I grow old I got that backpack rap, go 'n run that shit back I'm spitting all this conscious crap, they won't listen to that I know the highs don't last, but the dope in the bag So you can bet your bottom dollar cause I'm all that I got that backpack rap, go 'n run that shit back I'm spitting all this conscious crap, they won't listen to that I know the highs don't last, but the dope in the bag So you can bet your bottom dollar cause I'm all that