And now I'm off the leash they never gon control me
You make assumptions but you really do not know me
You wish the best but don't just talk you gotta show me
I got some money now they wanna be my homies
I know I did some things but really that’s the old me
I still remember all the bullshit that you told me
When I was all alone had no one to console me
But still I'm solid no you'll never catch me folding
Oh I'm too alive
The B.S
I just put that to the side
Hungry but the money can't fulfil my appetite
Running to the money is how I get my exercise
Everything fell in da place yea
I plant the seed watch it grow
Just had to stay in my lane yeah
Don’t know why they do the most
Now I'm flying cross the coast
Is only me and my bros
Tryna sell out at the garden
Watch me pull up to the show like
1, 2, 3, 4, 5
Seconds till I'm on
Don’t. You kill. My vibe
When I'm in my zone
Watch them all go wild
When they sing my song
I got em singing along
Hop on a flight to the west in the morning
And now I'm off the leash they never gon control me
You make assumptions but you really do not know me
You wish the best but don't just talk you gotta show me
I got some money now they wanna be my homies
I know I did some things but really that’s the old me
I still remember all the bullshit that you told me
When I was all alone had no one to console me
But still I'm solid no youll never catch me folding
Chi verse
Stayed 100 never changed up
And they watched how I moved
And I'm comin thru to fly
Bitches say I'm to smooth
Yeah, I ain’t tryna be rude, naw
Countin bands like ouu, ahh
If you snooze you lose, yah
Yeah
I'm double parked inside the lane stopped
Thinkin thinkin bout a new Glock
I'm thinkin thinkin bout a new watch
And designer kicks from the shoe spot
I pray to God I never change, yeah
Bumpin uzi in the rain, yeah
My trap jumpin out the frame, yeah
Designer weed and good drank, yeah
Baby I'm off the drank I'm slidin’ and I'm floating’
Got so much money in my pocket it’s not folding
You fucked my bitch that’s not my bitch 'cause that’s my old thing
And now I'm off the leash with no one to control me (no no)
Good music good gas too
And I'm flyin right past you
I'm a king in my castle
Countin money from my last moves
Where I'm from you know cash rules
Rule 1 is don’t trust dudes
I was broke but now I'm up I'm feelin brand new
And now I'm off the leash they never gon control me
You make assumptions but you really do not know me
You wish the best but don't just talk you gotta show me
I got some money now they wanna be my homies
I know I did some things but really that’s the old me
I still remember all the bullshit that you told me
When I was all alone had no one to console me
But still I'm solid no you'll never catch me folding yeah yeah
