Twenny 9Teen lyrics

It's almost 2019 it's about to get dark
Everybody lit once you give em a spark
I done gave my all and gave n*ggas a start
But now I hear em rap and can't tell em apart

What have I done
I became one with the sun
I ain't gotta rap like I'm the only one with a gun

Lord knows
I'm the coldest n*gga with flows
Face it, I hit it right on the nose

I'm thinking I'm leveling up
Ain't gotta race just give the medal to us
b*tch I been hot
Putting on a show let em binge watch

....I think I'm finally free
Got my 3rd eye open I can finally see

I'm aligned with the most high
I play rough y'all play both sides
I'm like a loan with no co signs
Cuz I'm alone with no co signs
I could stop everything when it's go time
Give these n*ggas the mic like it's yo time
Step on stage at ya show and take yo shine
Cuz I waste no time when it's show time

Not to boast but I really think I'm better than most
I Paint pictures that you never could post

On my 17th bar you should grab a seat
I usually rap the whole beat just to feel complete

I use to feel sad now I'm filling seats
What a change
All the times I done played myself
What a game

I'm my own biggest fan
With a whole bigger plan
You knew me from high school
I'm a whole different man

Ima muthaf*cking pro now
I get paid by the pronoun
b*tch I'll crash before I slow down

I know happiness inside of my head
I don't dance will the devil I could fight em instead
Shine brighter than the light in my head
Flow water pour it right in a keg
You run sh*t they shoot you right in the leg
This how I'm closing the year
These n*ggas hot leave em frozen in fear

I'm tryna put n*ggas on
I took chances while they took n*ggas songs
I took the long way and that ain't even take me too long

It's no surprise
Made it this far with no disguise
I got drive
They tryna get 10 on pump 5

Look at what you made me do
Life could be better but
I'm holding sh*t together
Like I'm krazy glue

You can't rap you just made it through
My third eye see behind the numbers like a baby shoe

The bars better
The songs better
I'm blowing up

I'm sick as sh*t
I spit a 6 like I'm throwing up
I'm elevated
Grab my n*ggas like we're going up

Mama
Ya baby boy really growing up

I dropped 2 classic albums In a years time
If it belongs to anybody then the years mine

Not 1 b*tch 2 in a years time
f*ck who it belong to the years mine