rap star

(Shout out my nigga Synco)
(Tuned up)
Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like, '**** it, Ima count while Im in it'
I hear planes flyin
crowds screamin, money counters, chains clangin
Shit, I guess thats how it sound when you winnin
I aint jokin, do it sound like Im kiddin?
Ive been makin like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin
Im probably gon drown when Im in it
I bet she gon get loud when Im in it
And we might have a child when Im finished
Uh, I wont love a ho, after we **** she cant get near me
Only bitch I give a conversation to is Siri
My pants Amiri, yes, Im winnin, clearly
Im the chosen one, seen my potential so they fear me
Lately Ive been prayin, God, I wonder, can you hear me?
Thinkin bout the old me, I swear I miss you dearly
Stay down til you come up, Ive been stickin to that theory
Every day a battle, Im exhausted and Im weary
Make sure I smile in public, when alone, my eyes teary
I fought through it all, but that shit hurt me severely
Ive been gettin high to hide behind my insecurities
Takin different pills but I know it aint gon—
Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like, '**** it, Ima count while Im in it'
I hear planes flyin
crowds screamin, money counters, chains clangin
Shit, I guess thats how it sound when you winnin
I aint jokin, do it sound like Im kiddin?
Ive been makin like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin
Im probably gon drown when Im in it
I bet she gon get loud when Im in it (Uh, uh)
And we might have a child when Im finished
They say Im Pac rebirth, never put out a weak verse
Homicides when we lurk, Ima step til my feet hurt
Werent put in them streets first
White tees turned burgundy t-shirts
Lookin for some real, he stuck in a deep search
Anxiety killin me, I just want to leave earth
When they ask if Im okay, it just make everything seem worse
Tryna explain your feelings sound like something you rehearsed
Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk
Lookin so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts. So
shut the ****—, I mean, please dont talk
I done been through too much and I dont need another loss
Put that on every war scar, for every battle I fought
Uh, copped a BMW, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like, '* *** it, Ima count while Im in it'
I hear planes flyin,
crowds screamin, money counters, chains clangin
Shit, I guess thats how it sound when you winnin
I aint jokin, do it sound like Im kiddin?
Ive been makin like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin
Im probably gon drown when Im in it
I bet she gon get loud when Im in it
And we might have a child when Im finished
When Im finished
When Im finished