Ferra

Yo
Buddy, man

I’m thinking ahead, watching out in case someone wants to mess with me, yo
My hands are scarred, had to fight since I was a kid
I learned to navigate the streets with caution, you can get lost
I hit up bars, knocking on doors, I was starving, wanted something to eat

The stacks came in and I said: Finally, I could show and lift up my team
My rhymes are sharp like a katana, Shaolin master, bringing the new, respect the king
I put on my gloves, step into your ring, in my deck, there’s no wild card
I melt the pavement, looks like pudding, ask who’s in charge and you’ll hear about me

I keep this game going like nothing’s happening, and
I rap with the hunger like when I first started
Everyone’s paying attention, I can sense victory close, I
Heard your rap and it’s not part of the movement

I keep stacking and moving, more envelopes coming home
The bag’s getting bigger, still winning, the neighbor thought it was contraband
It’s from working hard, don’t be talking
I’ve got more bars in my hands, hold on, bastards, I’m just getting started

Oh-oh
I like the view, from up here I hear them talking
I give them five more to wake up, it’s not a real dream
Clear the track, my Ferrari is danger at speed
At speed

They wonder why, how, and when, I don’t know
The champagne is rosé, you know my crew well
They can’t keep going in circles on the same issue
If they want to fight me, they gotta write it together

I like peace and war, I like the Lambo, I like my Ferrari
I like when they fall for more than they cling to, I’ll buy the house if they close the door
Yo, pay attention to learn from the text
This style I don’t lend, I’m the master of the genre

They wonder why, how, and when, I don’t know
The champagne is rosé, you know my crew
They wonder why, how, and when, I don’t know
The champagne is rosé, you know my crew

Oh-oh
I like the view, from up here I hear them talking
I give them five more to wake up, it’s not a real dream
Clear the track, my Ferrari is danger at speed
At speed