Debut

Hey Dio, this shit loud! Shit loud, shit loud.

You hear that? Dio in the cut.

Dams in the cut.

Every chip got put in a bag. My shoebox felt like a slag.

Still love popping a tag. Pockets full, but my jeans don't sag. Chasing my goals, been dreaming of that.

Fuck it, there's no ceiling in fact. Comfy here, I don't need to brag.

Talk with no action, never been that. In this desert, I got me a gallon.

Don't need me no water, -I'm keeping it patent. -Always.

-Last year taught me about balance. -Yeah.

Hard work outweighs talent. You in my picture, not the same palette.

Consistent with the habit.

When you grind, eat, sleep, shit, and do it again, then it's -valid. -Pre-season like I've been in the deep end.

Don't need a reason to come back sharper. See, I'm a shoot-out without a shy steep.

I can blood FDL, tell 'em boy, guard up. Dams online like I know Mr. Parker.

Streets forget, Ben Arthur.

Come a long way from praying my car would start, to getting the main with a starter. Three course, she eating me after.

Bad boy talking about good karma. I'm in the oh-one-six-one, she got the Ricks on.

I'm stepping in drama. Miss Independent, me and you pending.

This drill sign you, make you a partner.

Wish on a star, what you mean I'm a-- Wish on a star, what you mean -I'm a star now? -Back of the radar, seasoned vet.

This one here been in my nature. Still not signed to a major.

Been in the field, hundred -acres. -Swear.

No handouts, no favors. Came in this country, didn't have papers.

Them days, transactions for the funds didn't come with a statement.

Statement, that's what I made on my debut. Grandma's yard, see, we never had cable.

See, it's like one thing falling asleep, but having a dream to see where it takes you.

Brick by brick, if you knew what we did just to get here, feel like I'm overly grateful. My new flow overly graceful. Say grace, count nobody, yeah.

She didn't want me when the kicks were Dunlop. Don't want her, she unboxed.

Want her sealed, wrapped, untouched. Bars go over their heads like condoms.

Told her, "Already got options. " Still beating the odds, changed their assumptions.

Hot topic of -discussion. -Every chip got put in a bag.

My shoebox felt like a slag. Still love popping a tag. Pockets full, but my jeans don't sag.

Chasing my goals, been dreaming of that. Fuck it, there's no ceiling in fact.

Comfy here, I don't need to brag. Talk with no action, never been that.

Talk with no action, never been that. Walk in the room, big impact.

That's me in fact. Same shit, I've been dreaming of that. This year, I'm man of the match.

This year feels like I'm man of the match. This year, I'm man of the match.

This year feels like I'm man of the match.