Verse:
Motherfu*ker i don’t miss
Everything around me that has found me it all tell me stay focused
Ain’t no need to worry it’s still early so just make sure you know this
When you get to starting put yo heart in cuz at first they won’t notice
But you one of the coldest
And motherfu*ker you don’t miss
I’m going down as a great get it straight you could quote this
Do it for the culture till it’s over all the rest is a bonus
Coming for the god don’t get got better pray that you won’t miss
But i know you gon miss
Cuz you b*tches is hopeless
And y’all will always be, cuz y’all just always need
To hate the leaders from the bleachers get em off of me
Because honestly, i got em shook that the kid became a prodigy
Raising hell with what i’m offering, so imma need the biggest deal they’ll offer me
Triple that real quick because i’m possibly, the chosen one on a run fulfilling prophecies
So i can’t miss
Pressure riding on me still move calmly cuz i stray from the antics
If you ain’t with the wave won’t get saved man our drip on atlantis
This ain’t just happen no capping since a youngin i planned this
I grab the plot line and then twist, put me top of yo damn list
Cuz i started bottom of the bench
Now i’m main threat and i got em with the flinch
Aiming for the works, b*tch i caught em with the wrench
But i still win, shower on him till i’m drenched
Buckets from the field i’m a hunnid damn percent
Opponents just compete who do the running man the best
Cuz the way i’m shooting, ain’t gon come in and upset
Work i done it fam i’m set
So i don’t miss
This for all the times back when i put it up and saw no swish
All i wanna do keep it true make money and dope sh*t
You can’t get enough this that stuff start upping your dosage
Yo the kid is ferocious
And motherfu*ker he don’t miss
You need help to spell here’s an l and b*tch you could hold this
I’m out here eating but i’m feeding i’ll serve you a whole dish
This came to existence from persistence swear to god i done spoke this
Chased my dream and then hocus, pocus, oh sh*t
Going psycho
Hitting all that’s left, yet i’m stronger moving right tho
Guess which way i might go, feeling like i’m michael
Screaming iso cuz my veins got that ice hoe
Damn they like can you miss for once
I missile launch, chef curry then i drizzle on
Tryna do me foul, gotta blow the whistle son
This a home run and i’m making hits for fun
Yet i ain’t miss
Stay with a heater ain’t no cheater boy my record is stainless
Shooting at the star but you far off cuz you is aimless
Let’s start the era right it’s all mine motherfu*ker i claim this
In the presence of greatness, ‘member this when i’m famous