All you self promoters are We like the Yankees This whole fucking thank us We movin' militant but you the one tankin' No limit to I can take it And you know me as a Cris sender Check upper I thought we out for one another Saw us all as brothers in the Too to be humble I guess different in the city I come from All the sudden I got people showing how much they resent me They whole demeanor just spells tryna tempt me The higher I get, the less they me Even had the OG's tryna me No way out 'cause I'm in it I'm not when I do a show and get a ticket Good business can clean millions, I got the I been had it No Scrubs and No Pigeons Even back I wasn't as poppin' When told me take an R&B nigga on the road and I told 'em no and drew for Kendrick and Rocky I tried to the right choices with the world watching "Mike never to rap like Pac Pac tried to sing like Mike" Those my dad's words to me when I asked him how to it in life And I always said my mother gave the advice Yeah, look at me now, they look at me like the golden Can't hold me down, especially not right now Certain shit is just too to reconcile Take that, take that no love in heart so they fake that DiCaprio level the way they play that, damn nigga, is that Y'all don't hear no songs then hit my phone like you did And you hit my line like where you been at It's always on some shit when can I get a favor Or where my bitch at, like I'm about to you where she been at Costa Careyes, I got her She ain't and I ain't sorry, it's too late for sorry Green, and Red on my body 'cause I'm dipped in Ferrari All she wanna do is get high and to PARTY She complain, I tell the to drop her at Barneys My summer diet is just Rosé and now you got me started I'm the black sheep, rest in peace to Chris I got a lot to 'cause in every situation I'm the bigger artist, gotta play it smarter Y'all shook up, I'm on the cookup Cameras every time I look up That's why I gotta duck Chubb shoulder just to hit the Kush up dollars is sky high He be like, "Drake, will you please smoking la la?" "Chubbs, why try, I'm a thug, die high" Got the Rose tinted lenses, it's a Wednesday Architects takin' dimensions, they the entrance Yeah, the entrance like when you niggas drop on some again and again shit And you still never get it Meantime over there, tryna make you you dance to this, yeah I make you dance to this I rode big body, widebody, Calabasas road Sunshinin', waxed See Kris Jenner, I beep twice and I The rest of you boys I blow right in your face Pistol by my bed, I'm but I'm awake For that one night you niggas try to inside my safe Don't me 'cause I'm way too uneasy nowadays These guys so greasy nowadays I tell you my and y'all don't believe me when I say it Save my stories for down the line, I'm too of the curve every time total the hits and see what you find You SWV 'cause you weak and I'm always on your mind And we stop Make you dance to I'mma you One Dance to this Bod bod bwoi