Mental

T. E. R. GANG YEAHHHHHH YEAHHHHHH ALRIGHT YEAH. LET'S GO They said we fold, we never break Came from the bottom, now we set the rate They want the crown but they can't relate I’m the first in line to be the last one standing _Verse 1_ Late nights, cold grind, no sleep in my plans Text full of “no’s” stacked up in my hand Flipped every loss into fuel for the tank Now every door swing open when I walk in, damn fuck _Rap Part_ Yeah I’m quick on the draw, never stall, never pause alright alright Fuck them all, fuck their talent Fuck their money 💰, fuck their bitch Yeaah Running laps on these odds, jumping walls, breaking laws Of the physics they taught, ’cause I’m bigger than small talk Sip the hate, spit it back, turn it all into art Double time on the track, watch the numbers get large From Douala to the charts, took my heart to the stars No safety, no guards, just a pen and a scar And a promise I made when I was eating in the dark I move like the moment owe me respect Built it from nothing, now they send checks Le peuple in my corner, yeah we all connect Legacy loud, you can hear it in the steps _Hook_ They said we fold, we never break Came from the bottom, now we set the rate They want the crown but they can't relate I’m the first in line to be the last one standing