I'm to go crazy on 'em Shout out to that J. Cole, man One of the only I fuck with
They counted me out, as if God exist I those that quit on me, they gotta be pissed I went through the worst, made my heaven on Just to get them gates, I was hoppin' the fence I'm counting my blessings, I'm counting the And names of the I checked off my list They say it's a track, it sound like a skit I put rappers in boxes, shit is a gift I'm feeling like off Above the Rim But I'm Thomas Sheppard, you niggas Flip I do not smoke, I drink, I don't sip I am too focused on getting these Man, these motherfuckers don't think a hustler bound to go broke tryna follow the drip I'm drippin', I'm saucin', when I'm say I'm I'm sharper than Shannon, ain't to Skip I don't trust record labels, the all a trick See, they'll make you famous while you them rich I feel like a cowboy, gun on my hip I put on your block, like a nigga that Pimp He said he want smoke, if I give him an I'll put him in a bag, he to get zipped My gun game is vicious, ain't bout Swishers But I know niggas that only sell sticks And I know some that only hit licks think someone was sick how they looking for Vics Shout out to my squad, bitch we like the mob I wanna see everyone set, like a pick We getting to dough, like we a coupe Bitch, I got killers that's to shoot Bro poppin' steel, once I give him the cue get dropped like you Bishop for trying my dues Been a beast in streets, I put 24s on the Caprice Chevy used to sit higher than I'ma 'em the truth, 'til I lie in a suit The kicks on me bussin', like at Duke I am self made, I did this by myself, I can't get put on a shelf Bitch I'm nigga, no amount of money can tame I been goin' since I came Hustling's in my blood, it my veins Before the web, I was with Mary I been in the game, I was them things Came out clean at the end, nigga, that's Kane I feel like Pac he dropped Makaveli I feel like Lil Wayne I give a fuck about ice and no chain the thought of my children's the reason I train All they know is the sauce, they don't the cost All you show is wins, let 'em know the loss Read some books and keep if they pull you over The police hate a nigga know the laws Why stand up for a flag, they hope we fall? In a grave or a jail that could us all Pinned down a bowling ball, they got a hold of y'all Follow James, like he protocol (Woo) When it to this rapping, you know I'm a beast with it Take any beat I and sink my teeth in it I could get conscious, bitch, I go deep with it for your soul, yeah I know how to preach with it Bar after bar, I could start beatin' it Change up my on you hoes, like Mystique with it Up in the stu' I put the beef in it Fuck who critiquing it, I'm out reach with it I cannot it down, I cannot weaken it I got it mastered, bitch I start teaching it The scary this is ain't my peak with it, ah Still independent, I'm a boss Check my net worth, I gotta floss Bitch, I been lit, a molotov LV's on me when I tie my Wings up, bitch, it's a lot of Million dollar dick up in draws All my ex bitches my joggers off They want the cock back, a tomahawk Your bitch see me, she say she ain't sleepy And said wait up for me, like a scale I her good, now she under my spell She be me