i only get better i only make moves and imma dip out but i never quite lose if we head south never down with the blues im too bright for that hue my only vendetta is vetted in vain my only restraints embedded ingrained told me i couldnt it stood in my brain it stained only look that im serving is bursting disdain what do they call it resting bitch face i got some rich taste with no funds to match but theyll catch up and stack up at that and theyll overflow cause my flow aint half bad take it back fantastic humility seems seem tragic on a tracklist let me bump this ego for the masses i dont need status status still move like i have it have it still feel real lavish lavish i dont need status status still move like i have it have it still feel real lavish lavish im a flex in itself wearing cheap jeans and ripped tees but still steez like chanel still read like gold ink i got dreams of gold sinks and mama w diamonds as cold as an ice rink im a text that you wont get a bid that you aint met an if that you aint fed and wont feed i got some doubts in my basement locked up complaining and now im making success my safe haven i dont need status status still move like i have it have it still feel real lavish lavish i dont need status status still move like i have it have it still feel real lavish lavish id rather be yearning than hurting every man is a lesson im learning got some weed a new leaf that im turning every blunder a blunt that im burning got some flaws but they aint too concernin got some grudges i threw in the furnace im observin this love shits a burden im deserting he just diversion when i drown us no we wont resurface if you want it you have to reserve it im in demand and im yours for the earning up on the stand show me that youre deservin i dont got space for the shifty or the so sos or the bougie sitting solo cause they too good for a fucking convo little do they know 