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Ain't lookin' in the rearview mirror I got foresight (foresight) Tryna pull up in a Porsce 911 Put me in a game, I ain't sittin' courtside I just formulate a plan, never been a middleman Fuck that, now I always been a boss type (boss type) Even when the tension gettin' thicker and the pressure growin' bigger I ain't trippin, I'll be cooler than a Coors Light (cool) Said she heard about me and she tryna see what Malz like You ain't my homie, I can spot a phony Movin' by my lonely, niggas couldn't walk a mile in my Sauconys Can't just say you're real, you gotta show me but I'm doubtful I heard about you, jealousy will bring the bitch up out you On account, tryna see what all these Benjamins amount to Hit up [ name? ], tell him bring an ounce through I'm tryna roll some, they tryna know where I been gettin' dope from With they hand out, like let me hold some I save most, I blow some With the fam, keepin it wholesome Don't follow nothin', I move to the beat of my own drum That's how I'm comin' Love the sound of money while I'm countin' hundreds Fourth and long, but I ain't bout to punt it I run it like I caught a body and the lord's behind me Rest in peace to Uncle Ronnie, he was always rowdy He couldn't put that liquor down, he used to sip it proudly That was his downfall, when it rains you feel a heavy downpour Ain't lookin' in the rearview mirror I got foresight (foresight) Tryna pull up in a Porsce 911 Put me in a game, I ain't sittin' courtside I just formulate a plan, never been a middleman Fuck that, now I always been a boss type (boss type) Even when the tension gettin' thicker and the pressure growin' bigger I ain't trippin, I'll be cooler than a Coors Light Said she heard about me and she tryna see what Malz like While they gossip, I'm at the bank makin' deposits But I still act like I ain't got shit, I'm surprised that You niggas ain't opened your eyes yet, I been the nicest Nobody higher than your highness Laid up with a goddess while I'm smokin' on the finest, in a crisis Yeah I been tryna kick my vices, but I'm indecisive When they come, they gettin' righteous, but I'm sacrificing my soul If I'm livin' like this, but I still like to Peel the roof back while the tunes blastin' The child came with a drum on some boom bap shit Frank Lucas with the blue magic The little homie run up on ya with the uzi for your new paddy Watch where you step, a nigga slippery They catch you slippin', put your image on a Glidden tee Leave your wifey on a widow's peak And if the police catch 'em, they gonna sentence 'em to infinity Ain't lookin' in the rearview mirror I got foresight (foresight) Tryna pull up in a Porsce 911 Put me in a game, I ain't sittin' courtside I just formulate a plan, never been a middleman Fuck that, now I always been a boss type (boss type) Even when the tension gettin' thicker and the pressure growin' bigger I ain't trippin, I'll be cooler than a Coors Light Said she heard about me and she tryna see what Malz like