Don't ask me.. Lyrics

Don't ask me how long I've been doing it

Tired of the wait, man it feels like I be losing it

But you know we keep going 'cuz I gotta keep on moving shit

They gon' know my name, they gon' stop asking who is this

Bitch I'm something new

Don't ask me how long I've been doing it

God gave me a talent so I gotta keep on using it

I don't really beef, can't let no motherfuckers ruin it

I keep working hard, man it feels like I'm a lunatic

I ain't tryna

I ain't tryna hear your raps yeah

Used to hang out in the trap yeah

But I never did that trap shit

I ain't never sold no packs, but I know the price

I ain't tryna hear your raps yeah

Used to hang out in the trap yeah

But I never did that trap shit

I ain't never sold no packs, but I know the price

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I never thought it would be this long

Bitch I'm pouring my heart when I'm writing these songs

And up up there yeah that's where I belong

I keep talking my shit never biting my tongue

I don't know where I am, but I know where I'm going

I don't even care 'cuz I like exploring

Fucking up the game like a bitch from porn

Nigga's watching from the side 'cuz I'm balling like Jordan

I'm next yeah

Nigga's they start to respect yeah

My shit going up again yeah

Bitch I'm finally getting succes yeah

I'm flexing

I flex huh

Went from little steps to big steps huh

But I'm still chasing that check yuh

We gon keep pushing those reps yeah

Impress ya

I never thought it would be this long

Cuz I'm tired of this dreams, I'm just tryna go up

Smoking Hollywood weed, I'm in love with these drugs

A lot of THC I'm in love with my plug yeah

I still believe in myself

Put me in the ring, let me get my gloves yeah

Fuck it, I don't need no gloves

Imma let swing best believe I'll slug ya

Don't ask me how long I've been doing it

Tired of the wait, man it feels like I be losing it

But you know we keep going 'cuz I gotta keep on moving shit

They gon' know my name, they gon' stop asking who is this

Bitch I'm something new

Don't ask me how long I've been doing it

God gave me a talent so I gotta keep on using it

I don't really beef, can't let no motherfuckers ruin it

I keep working hard, man it feels like I'm a lunatic

I ain't tryna

I ain't tryna hear your raps yeah

Used to hang out in the trap yeah

But I never did that trap shit

I ain't never sold no packs, but I know the price

I ain't tryna hear your raps yeah

Used to hang out in the trap yeah

But I never did that trap shit

I ain't never sold no packs, but I know the price

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I never thought it would be this long

Bitch I'm pouring my heart when I'm writing these songs