Oza - Incredibles

(Oh, Stunna Made this it gotta be a hit)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Want a brand new Ferrari to show all my haters I did it
Matter fact I'll go get me a milli
Matter fact I'll go get me some mansions
Pull up all black like I'm Marilyn Manson
Stretching my bands like I'm Mr. Fantastic
Mrs. Elastic, this shit incredible
Hundred hundreds gon fill up my schedule
Let's be honest I'm just here to better you
98' Lexus, that shit automatic, got 300,000 I'll still do the dash
Soon I'll be whipping that Benz panoramic, I think it'll cost me an arm and a leg
But it's all love
I ain't into the Fendi and Prada
That's because niggas grew up impoverished
Since young knew the worth of a dollar (da-dollar)
Go pull the top off your ceiling, you'll see that sky is the limit, I'm still independent
They can't believe that I'm winning, they ain't believe in beginning
Now they asking how I did it
So, let me tell you in a minute
How, feel to be so different
And, why they can't stop listening
Yeah, ye-yeah, yeah
Paint a picture with my broken imagery they can't put my music on shelves
Got new additions, but there ain't no symmetry, my life ain't for nobody else
I swear, I swear
That all of my brothers gon' come up from nothing
I swear, I swear
That all of these blessing gon' come in abundance
Abundantly
When I look ahead no one in front of me
Blessings on blessings my God is so lovely
Decked out apparel and foreign commodities
I don't need none of that, living life happily broke
Half of these niggas be hoaxes
Half of these bitches be jokes
I swear
Running from murder she wrote
Got to see dreams unfold
Want a brand new Ferrari to show all my haters I did it
Matter fact I'll go get me a milli
Matter fact I'll go get me some mansions
Pull up all black like I'm Marilyn Manson
Stretching my bands like I'm Mr. Fantastic
Mrs. Elastic, this shit incredible
Hundred hundreds gon fill up my schedule
Let's be honest I'm just here to better you
98' Lexus, that shit automatic, got 300,000 I'll still do the dash
Soon I'll be whipping that Benz panoramic, I think it'll cost me an arm and a leg
But it's all love
I ain't into the Fendi and Prada
That's because niggas grew up impoverished
Since young knew the worth of a dollar (da-dollar)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Written by:
Omar Abdu

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