So many losers keep tryna talk to me Y'all need to on winning, stop focusing on me
Thirteen thousand in Portugal, that's talk You still on your Training Day, you Hawke Rappers your get rich quick scheme gimmicks of hating you should focus on your sixteenth minute We are not side by side, no split-screen image I'ma be around forever like a ticket I'm just bathing in success, yeah I rinse with it I put my best foot like a Nowitzki pivot I got critics ain't wastin' no time But I ain't wastin' no money, so I pay 'em no That's a lie, I be That's my fault, I'm adjustin' to spreadin' lies about me hatin' and judging For the sake of discussion, in the hopes of some Shit's been stressful, I just need some pretty with some mouth Put my in the South, 10K square feet Name favorite rappers now, let's play "where's he?" Probably chasin' a hit, probably in LA Probably paying for likes, paying for plays Probably a Corolla, but probably rents the Aventador Business manager furious, "What the fuck did you spend that for?" Fuck y'all though, keep on winnin' I got angels all me, y'all can keep on sinnin' ain't no way y'all are fuckin' up my light light I spent two million just on taxes, something light
In hindsight, I was right all along, of a don Writin' songs, all hooks were a fight to get on You see it way before it happens, yes yes I'ma be the greatest, I won't settle for best Got your girl in her birthday suit, best dressed Plus she likes girls too like DeGeneres First class that's how I'm flyin' SUVs on the tarmac, how I'm arrivin' treatment, ooh this life so good White skin, they can't believe that I got friends in the I know the songs and melodies throw y'all off Don't give a fuck about your face tats, we know y'all we know with face tats got them for a reason You use them for the gang aesthetic, you reachin' A lot of kids are xans and sippin' lean now A lot of rappers Instagram to teach how A lot of kids OD'ed that you don't 'bout 'Cause they don't follow rappers, they just fiends now But I'm the bad guy for it out I come in clutch with the truth, y'all are it out I only get in when I say the truth Which means you gettin' fed lies everyday, you Do your research you try and speak on my name Rappers CZs and leasing the chains The beats classic, I myself I'm a boss, I'm a owner, yeah I pay the capes of society, I saved myself Even after all the bitch, I stayed myself I take my mom with me, Bugus still right here New people think my got here in a lightyear Fuck y'all, this a Toy Story I eat Nigerian, save moimoi for me Yeah, lot of girls I coulda hit But I'm the type to pass the pussy to stay and cut a hit Never fuck a at her house, she got exes I just a crib, I got guns, I got exits Cameras at the Try if you to Bugus told me, "God they get you, I got you" I'm an idol, people treat me Billy Singin' and rappin' goin' platinum, treat me like Drizzy Take the studio me Set up in the telly I've watched a lot of rappers talk but then they flop Belly There ain't you can tell me, you can save that shit convos before favors, I hate that shit Yesterday down a 150, 000 I ain't 'bout it I get every week like allowance my independent catalog Fuck these rec league tryna battle 'Bron Stay in your lane, is big business Move bitch, get back like Bridges I remember only like six tickets Now I make the girls like Sid Vicious I coulda played it different, coulda silenced all my Coulda buddied up with rappers for the sake of cool But not in me to be fake, I can't do it I can see through it, man game is translucent They the truth for the headline drama Clicks create traffic, traffic dollars The sheep believe it, ain't up on game yet Smooth rides as fun to watch as trainwrecks (damn) is currency, controversy is clout That's why my haters keep my name in mouth Y'all are hopeless, is a decade of devotion It's hard to stop my movement I'm already in motion This luck, this is by design I had to in the dark for my light to shine A lot of people are dope, they just too soon A lot of rappers go broke, 'cause got rich too soon (damn) My confidence plus my success is just a mirror for It them to look around and see what they haven't done That's a line for any hater, y'all are mad at every move I make, y'all distractin' yourselves You do this shit too if you wanted But you would rather sit around and bitch and make Oh well, suit yourself, be I'm country-hoppin' in a jet, the visual I saw coming in my hoodie with the plaid flannel I bet on myself, I had to gamble I feel like I'm god, half mammal Bitch I turned my into the Travel Channel I'm not home, I'm in heated floors and the beds with the soft foam It's like clockwork watching losers poke their heads out Every I big myself up, they get stressed out I'm the best out, yeah I it Self-made millionaire, you know what's up with the I'm the best out, I said it Self-made millionaire, you know what's up the credits
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