Sup Man let's around a little bit Let me get my phone, let me get my See what I got here Do shit this
where I be is zero If there's a out there that can fit me I could stay, I'd copulate her if she a C.O Long as she don't gossip, I get her by the bell You know that sloppy face, a crooked occupation I'm wearing a Ferragamo belt I'm looking for Tatyana Ali, to get my straight Man I'm glad I got sober, I was out here 'bout to all the bitches Plus the said, I nearly almost did it Five-nine is underrated, such an understatement Fuck, man I as well bury all the critics Instead of buying chains, I'd rather buy a chain of Don't compare me to these lames, stop I up their venue, with a metaphor about myself The marque say the name, the name the marque pop Blocka-blocka player listen here, I ain't here to no games with you Outting your career, like a meniscus I'm the same nickel, tryna change All I did was drinking, that's when I found out I was rich in spirit I got too many memories of this industry, just bits and pieces Of beef and me my whip impaired, like (Skurr!) Decisions, decisions, being by the best ever Respect the lyrics of the BMW 7, the choice is yours We just formed a new called the, "Cut you off for nothing" crew And yes we open the road with brethren Statik Selektah decided he gon' let you have it Call me for a verse, you'll have to call to payphone the And when it ring, probably let the reverend grab it "Aye, tell him last time, Black Thought killed me man"
Real niggas doing shit this year Ain't shit change but the spaceships to steer It a real bitch alive who can resist this here Even fakes see this real here, crystal clear
Yeah, real niggas doing shit this year Pop off, it don't that you won the fight It just mean that you in the fight, don't even wanna fight You swinging at the fire, last nigga got invited to a bottle bash with us You in the denial, thinking we won't link with you I tint the window on the Lincoln too, do the linking to all you "link in the bio" ass And I may even hire hitters, trade last tweeting for your last beating Get them bad people to smoke everything living in the name of your ass Twitter The wolves got my right, and we glad y'all shining Let me repeat, we glad shining But this year, we got the softest group of artists in the of Blues, R&B, Soul For y'all to be so willing to be so off honest We're Black pride, I'm astonished, I'm a full contact guy in the Ball climbing, it ain't a nigga from era as resilient as me I made a whole career off for millions to see A with a bottle, some will and some brilliance Some beats for fulfillment, some for peace I spent at least ten years drunk, tryna do the Which is try to walk on water and not And that's when I experienced the deep, something that I won't forget Now I can lead millions to see while I'm wet God made y'all in image of SpongeBob so I gotta ask y'all, did it in yet? I'm the top dog and without the SZA I split up the I feel I'm Kendrick, we need the control cause I'm heartless My soul beside all the way took over I'm searching for to destroy to fill the void in my hollow trophy chest But that's fam, not associates, I'm so focused Last night, swear to God I had a that I told Beyoncé "no" Yes, no BS, tryna go to war with me is like with the Soviets The lesson here is and clear You wrestle with the stove while the is lit You'll hug your way to but you ain't holding shit