Let it Rip lyrics

Chapter 8 and I’m dialed in
Ready if you wanna know how I been don’t really give a f*ck what style it’s in just do my thing over the horns and violin
No bullsh*t vibe only classic rip got em’ seeing double like an acid trip gotta dad bod and my stash is thick every photo pose I just grab my di*k
I’m back in this b*tch I be done when I’m dead
Never gonna stop like I’m runnin’ the red
All the tears and the sweat and the blood that I shed every breath that I take like a blunt to the head
sh*t will hit like a roundhouse straight to the throat
No booze no coke still blazon’ the dope
Think I’m losing my mind it’s the way that I cope they use to hate on the kid but now they say I’m the goat
But I
Move smooth like a crocodile in my shoes these dudes couldn’t walk a mile
Ain’t tryna be nobody else I just rock my style if you see me calling it’s a pocket dial
Guess
You can say that I’m back in my bag
Only see me cappin’ when I’m cappin’ a dag
Mothaf*ckas out hear just rapping to brag but I kick shot so hard I’m snapping the leg