Contagious

(álbum: Viral - 2020)

They say that my style is what? It's contagious
Weed been so loud that it woke the neighbors
Shorty asked me when I'm finna change but I been this way for ages
Paper stacking like the yellow pages
When you hustle this hard all the time, it's contagious
Weed been so loud that it woke the neighbors
Shorty asked me when I'm finna change but I been this way for ages
Paper stacking like the yellow pages

Crosses on my neck gon' let you know, I'm not a savior
No, I'm just the truth, so all those lies you toting, danger
Someone wanted drugs, my homie bust out the container
I've been sober seven months but still I ain't no stranger
Yeah, pull up in the matte hellcat, all black, like I always do
Thought he was your dog, you a fraud, now he molly you
Homie got stained, it was spring but we're falling through
Playing with my name, you must be cool with heaven calling you

They say that my style is what? It's contagious
Weed been so loud that it woke the neighbors
Shorty asked me when I'm finna change but I been this way for ages
Paper stacking like the yellow pages
When you hustle this hard all the time, it's contagious
Weed been so loud that it woke the neighbors
Shorty asked me when I'm finna change but I been this way for ages
Paper stacking like the yellow pages

You got cut out the circle too quick, heard that you a traitor
Diamond falling, my chain, it done hit the ground, turned into a crater
I'm mixing, too much sauce like a chef, got a lotta flavor
You would never get a bite, homie, you a hater
Reason why I'm distant, yeah
And I'm on a flight, heading somewhere expensive, yeah
Counting up so many blue faces, I'm cripping, yeah
When you make it on your own, that shit hit different
Man, I love where I am now, I ain't reminiscing
I'm consistent, in the booth like the gym, doing repetitions
In the bank the same way, pulling out the money, I don't need permission
Homie said that he a fan, I don't hit the blunt if this shit swisher
Told him put it in a backwood, if it's loud, I'll reconsider
Had to put the lean down, I was tryna drown, fucking with my liver
Ten racks in my town [?] send you up the river
[?] they ain't me
But I only got bigger when they tried contain me
So you better stop with the aiming

They say that my style is what? It's contagious
Weed been so loud that it woke the neighbors
Shorty asked me when I'm finna change but I been this way for ages
Paper stacking like the yellow pages
When you hustle this hard all the time, it's contagious
Weed been so loud that it woke the neighbors
Shorty asked me when I'm finna change but I been this way for ages
Paper stacking like the yellow pages