25

I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit, don’t scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rearview
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bro please
Yeah 25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I’m 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got ‘em rapping like December 25
I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit, don’t scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rearview
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bitch please
25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I’m 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got ‘em rapping like December 25

I say hello, hello, hello
It’s me again with all my medal, medal, medals
I took the game a different angle, angle, angle
I hit the target, bitch I’m cupid with the arrow
They know the drill, lump sum with the phase
I got the heat, come, come get a crease
Man all I hear is blasé, blasé, talk is cheap
Fuck rap, come now roll your sleeves
Nigga damn, I should’ve said 23, 23
When I’m homesick I call that airport for that remedy
Fuck it I just turned making money into a tendency
I turned into the kid that checked all his boxes specifically bitch
Can’t touch this shit, hologram
If Jesus had the gram, I bet he’d follow back
I only feel the pressure through a shower cap
I’m only friends with women that can swallow damns

I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit, don’t scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rearview
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bro please
Yeah 25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I’m 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got ‘em rapping like December 25
I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit, don’t scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rearview
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bitch please
25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I’m 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got ‘em rapping like December 25

Tellaman ooh, ahh yeah
I bring the heat, don’t act like you don’t know
She says I’m too blunt, I tell her that’s just how I roll
This shit right here turns a good girl to a hoe
I can never judge her but I can’t let her know that
I can never love her ‘cause I’m always on the road
When I get my money and fuck bitches on the low
Been committed to the hustle man, it’s all I’ve ever known
You can tell by the flow that the boy is a pro

I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit, don’t scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rearview
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bro please
Yeah 25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I’m 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got ‘em rapping like December 25
I wrote a letter to myself, bring the mail through
Said you know the bullshit, don’t scare you
Waving at the bullshit through the rearview
Yeah, pockets got the notes like Adele do
Bitch please
25, 25
Fuck around and sign my idol when I’m 25
Put some slugs on my day one, cost 25
And bitch I got ‘em rapping like December 25