OTL

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