Let me land let me land
Listen
You got the platform
I got the mic
We chase in a G63 no bikes
Im telling the truth
They be calling me psych
If it's for the bag
I'm not tryna decide
I grew up so so cold that's life
Im more focused cos I gotta survive
Praying to God so he keep me alive
It's a real life thing
Not a game you revive
Look
I bet they wanna see me win
That's why I switch geers
In the car that I'm in
They said I move fast
Can't catch up with me
Fake niggas can't
Catch up my speed
Jump in a tunnel searching for light
All of my niggas so impolite
I'm popping these pills
Feeling alright
My futures bright
Reaching greatest heights
Me I never wanna be that Gee
Boutta get few racks
And I'm out of the hood my Gee
Me I never wanna be that Gee
Boutta get few racks
And I'm out of the hood my Gee
Same old story we searching
For p's and that
Shoutout my g
He gave tips and that
Where we slept man
Parasite ticks and that
Gotta stand strong
When you searching
For morning light
Plus
Put smile on people faces
None of them know
About what we facing
Deep down man your heart beat racing
Cos you got debts
Then your wife and babies
I kept running making findings
Cah I wanna keep
On grinding stars aligning
Cos I'm shining
Yeah I don't wanna be like the OG
Who got strapped in the hood
Got few racks
But remained in the hood
99 cases all in the hood
Let the people know him
As a thug in the hood
Me I never wanna be that Gee
Boutta get few racks
And I'm out of the hood my Gee
Me I never wanna be that Gee
Boutta get few racks
And I'm out of the hood my Gee
I'm blessed
That's why I worry less
I'm not in for clout
So I'm talking less
Negative energies giving me stress
I'm keeping it cool yeah I never finesse