Platinum Hits

I rap like a cobra,

Each word is poison to who I’m rap battling

They’re suffering

Wondering

How they’re finna come back

After that attack

They rap like whack

They ain’t gonna make a comeback

While I’m writin’ platinum hits

I walk up to the mic

And I spit it

With that Louis Vuitton jacket

I have sick raps

They’ll make the listener have a disease (not literally lol)

Platinum hits

Makin money

No anxiety

No

No anxiety

Im writin platinum hits

My secrets will never be known

I sit on the throne of rap

Pla

Pla

Pla

Platinum hits

Pla

Pla

Pla

Platinum hits

Jack out