A.M. THOUGHTS

Let's go, let's go

They don't know how I do it

They just know the youngin' gettin' to it

They know the youngin' been through it

I been gettin' too high, I don't give a fuck what they doin'

Glock amen is not on my list

I ain't playin', I'm on some new shit

He so hot but stay on cool shit

They throw shots, but the shoe don't fit

They don't believe I'm new to this

Won't take this chance for granted

Watch what I do to this

Eat up the beat, tell them choose a hit

Walk in the bank, I'ma make that shit bounce

Add it up, add it up, count

Don't let 'em know the amount

I had to jump out the drought

You know what I'm 'bout

You runnin' your mouth

We run in your mouth

Braggin' about, we run in your house

Ain't no I on this team allowed

Had to cut some ones I love, it's killing me slow

But, I been here before

Way before the deal, before the dough, before the show

Before these leaky hoes

All these drippy clothes, my sneakers use to show my toes

You don't wanna step in those

It never fails to cross my mind so many times

And tell me does it ever cross your mind

When you cross that line

You got my heart under attack

You said some shit behind my back

You did some shit you can't take back

I tend to make them face the facts

You turned your back, no turnin' back, no

People love to ask now

Who? What? Where? When? Happened how?

They don't know how I do it

They know the youngin' gettin' to it

They know the youngin' been through it

I been gettin' too high, I don't give a fuck what they doin'

Pull up, they like there he go

Take off, they like where he go

Humble yourself, I kill ego

I know you only get fly on occasions

Sum of equation, we're not equal

Bite my flow, but he not me though

I ain't even at the top, they still can't top me though

I'm on the ground from the AM to PM to AM

Couple **** bein' in my DM, I hope they prayin' I don't slay 'em

I heard they doing shit just for a name

YXNG K.A never let 'em play 'em

Plenty bullets come behind this name

I can have my shooters lay 'em

That's a man down

We gon' shoot regardless, put your fucking hands down

We got a whole lotta, whole lotta drugs

We a fucking band now

I gotta whole lotta, whole lotta funds

I'm the fucking man now

I'ma keep livin' my dreams

Gettin' money in my genes, money in my jeans

Tell 'em it is what it seems

**** underrate my grind, what the fuck do you mean?

I don't wonder why they hate, I go blind just like Stevie

Heart froze no VV, probably on your hoe's TV

It never fails to cross my mind so many times

And tell me does it ever cross your mind when you cross that line

They don't know how I do it

They just know the youngin' gettin' to it

They know the youngin' been through it

I been gettin' too high, I don't give a fuck what they doin'