Mavkast! (Feat. Mavi)

Yeah, uh

Don't get me started, bro (don't get me started)
I'm in this bitch like common colds (common colds)
I'm in this shit like not a joke
See, I'm in this shit, y'all not as dope (what?)
Mother called saying, cousin called saying
"Cuz, you been going off fasho"
I ain't even get unlocked, I've been in this box
I've been trying start this ho (start it)
When it came to feelin' pain, I was too enslaved
It was getting hard to cope
Money wasn't even staying, I was sending prayers
Thinkin' he forgot them hoes
Lookin up like, "Damn, bro, you don't see us in the hood dodgin' smoke?"
And I ain't even get a lot to show?
And you ain't even locked the door?
I came in, rode here with the same friends
Lowkey, didn't shake hands
Both feet when I stay ten toes down
Look at what I made here (uh)
Me and Mavi in the same gear
Niggas was concerned
Now we come serve up when the pay near (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's a great year, like yeah

Yeah, I thought I was tweakin' a second
Then remembered I'm me and I'm steady
The man in the mirror the one that I'm scared of
I escaped with a dose and a snare drum
I'm need in of a walking on air, love, I'm the Tin Man
Left some hurt that I know she won't get past
Memories with Omavi, a gift bag
Or a party favor, I'll call you later
Bars at the start of the conversation
Once I make a few million, I'm sittin' down
Afraid of the looks I've been gettin lately
Only tellin' my girl when I get in town
Niggas got killed for much less than I got
Niggas got killed for much less than I show
I'm never leaving my weapon at home
Charlotte, can see in all steps that I show
I'll prolly never get credit for those
I'm prolly better off lettin' it go
Silas my brother, LaMelo, and Zo
Know that he got it from seven ago
All that you gettin' is pressure and coal
Diamonds, baby
We gon' get it by the book, crook
Or the slimy way, vines climbin' pavement, Mavi

Don't get me, don't get me started
Yeah (don't get me), uh, yeah (don't get me)
Don't get me started, yeah
Don't get me started, yeah
Don't get me started, don't get me started
Don't get me started, don't get me started
Don't get me started, don't get me started
Don't get me started, don't get me
Don't get me started, don't get me started
Don't get me started, don't get me started
Don't get me started, don't get me started (yeah)
Don't get me started, don't get me

Yeah, huh
Don't get me started, I am a genius
Me and Omavi like Jay with the Yeezus, 'fore he went crazy
Scoring like Sagey, scoring like we in the box and we raisin'
Singing and dancing, niggas had all these unlimited chances
Fuck, I'm on that gettin' new fans and stuff
I'm trippin' and flippin' like Samson, bruh
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it
They want me to fall, but I can't give up
They wanted my all, I gave 'em that shit
They wanted my swag, I gave 'em a kit
They wanted to brag, I gave 'em a Drake beat
They was mad I ain't say shit in Drake beef
I'm on top of this shit and you waist deep
I'm on top of this shit and you-
Ay, damn, I was trippin'