Just watch, I'ma do my best Coming up, I get them other crews upset Get them all mad by the views I get Prolly why they wanna put a bullet through my chest Coming up, I take different measures I'm a diamond forming, ya'll can feel the pressure I been underground like I was hidden treasure Broke up in the game, and never dropped the censors I flow and they love it I'm rolling with dough in abundance I'm Holy, been floating above it They blowing the budget No wonder they holding they grudges The dough was controlling these puppets V-V-Vin's back and made a grand entrance Got 'em all mad, they ran to plan vengeance No last words, demand a last sentence One of a kind bitch, Vin, the Rap Hendrix On top, never pass the torch I won't sign no line, better fess to courts I want half of the cash like a bad divorce So when they get it man, then they prolly gon' ask for more But look, got too many views to count A huge amount, I've never got to boost 'em now But I'ma still go 'buck' when the boo's come out And go numb in the face like root canals Ain't flipping no dope, I spit that I don't really got time for the chit chat Been breaking necks and no whip lash Pulled out like, "check out the drip, fam!" Came up in the wordplay to put 'em in first place They feeling me, they got a mature taste I got 'em all shook, comin' in like an earthquake I'm killing everybody, I don't care what the Church say Yeah, these bitches know what's up Been grinding from the jump Everybody steady plottin', I ain't worry 'bout it much R-r-rolling through my city, bass banging out the drum And anybody hatin', I'ma leave 'em in the dust Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everybody would question my dream Now they wanna come and invest in my team "Man, the boy, Vin Jay, the best that I seen!" And if they wanna collab, no less than five G's Independent artist, finna get it started Grab your tape and put that shit up in the garbage Made a profit now we tripling the margin Fuck with garbage? I'll be killing it regardless Ya'll doubting when the kid was in the basement On the bottom in them pitiful arrangements Got fame, start tripling the payments Pop red pills, now I'm moving in the matrix Damn, I'm made for this, can't debate this shit Individual up in a land of plagiarists Shock the nation with a brand new way to spit Comin' for the head, I will decapitate a bitch Say, "they better run the mic", shit's funny Put 'em in the booth and it might get bloody Flow been tight, get a vice grip, buddy Been a man on the move and it might get cutty, yeah Spit with that rhyme and aggression Arrive and I body the session They wildin', my mind is a weapon I feel like I'm Pac, I'm a legend A God, I thank God for the blessing Everybody man, I get 'em bagged when I write Damned with their life, they don't get a chance on the mic Big bankroll, lookin' like I'm traffickin' white Whole team get a whip, no passionate Christ My [?] I been on roll with the crew Shout out my haters, you don't look amused Been blacking out, I keep blowing a fuse We finally made it, the moment of truth Yeah, these bitches know what's up Been grinding from the jump Everybody steady plottin', I ain't worry 'bout it much R-r-rolling through my city, bass banging out the drum And anybody hatin', I'ma leave 'em in the dust Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah