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