45 ARP

Bitch, I got heat, like that 45 ARP,

Watch me move the streets, yeah, I’m steady, I’m sharp.

Hollow-points flyin’, ain’t no need for a spark,

Silent but deadly, we make noise in the dark.

Take what you need, I ain’t trippin’ on that,

I stay on my grind, watch the bag turn to stacks.

Not like the rest, I don’t follow no tracks,

I create my own path, while they stuck in the past.

On my grind, can’t take no breaks,

Never slowin’ down, keep it movin’ at my pace.

Money on my mind, I got dreams to chase,

I’m the real deal, no time to waste.

Sippin’ on lean, no chaser for the vibe,

Ice on my wrist, I’m the king of the ride.

Runnin’ these digits, I’m too fast to hide,

Haters still watchin’, but they’re stuck on the side.

Movin’ in silence, my actions speak loud,

One call away, I stand tall in the crowd.

Enemies close but I’m calm, don’t doubt,

I been runnin’ it solo, you just figured it out.

No squad, no crew, I keep my circle tight,

Out here livin’ my best life, I stay in the light.

She want a piece, but I ain’t trippin’ tonight,

Focused on the bag, I’m the king of the flight.

I stay on my own, I don’t need no leash,

I make my own lane, watch me break through the peace.

Bad lil’ shorty, but I’m chasin’ the beast,

On top of the game, never losin’ my reach.

Sippin’ on lean, no chaser for the vibe,

Ice on my wrist, I’m the king of the ride.

Runnin’ these digits, I’m too fast to hide,

Haters still watchin’, but they’re stuck on the side.

I’m on the grind, can’t take no breaks,

Stay ten toes down, no time to wait.

Money on my mind, yeah, I’m chasing paper,

Never been a faker, I’m the real creator.