So sore losers keep tryna talk to me Y'all need to focus on winning, focusing on me
Thirteen thousand in Portugal, arena talk You on your Training Day, you Ethan Hawke Rappers with your get rich scheme gimmicks of hating you should focus on your sixteenth minute We are not side by side, ain't no image I'ma be forever like a Springsteen ticket I'm bathing in success, yeah I rinse clean with it I put my foot forward like a Nowitzki pivot I got critics They wastin' no time But I ain't wastin' no money, so I pay 'em no a lie, I be snappin' That's my fault, I'm to people spreadin' lies about me hatin' and judging For the of discussion, in the hopes of some clout Shit's been stressful, I just some pretty hoes with some mouth Put my home in the South, 10K square Name your favorite rappers now, let's "where's he?" Probably a hit, probably lost in LA Probably paying for likes, probably paying for Probably owns a Corolla, but probably rents the Business furious, like "What the fuck did you spend that for?" y'all though, I'ma keep on winnin' I got angels all around me, can keep on sinnin' 'Cause ain't no way y'all are fuckin' up my light I spent two million just on taxes, something light
In hindsight, I was right all along, of a don Writin' songs, all those hooks a fight to get on You gotta see it way it happens, yes yes be the greatest, I won't settle for next best Got your girl in her birthday suit, best dressed Plus she girls too like Ellen DeGeneres First class Emirates how I'm flyin' SUVs on the tarmac, that's how I'm treatment, ooh this life so good White skin, they can't believe that I got in the hood I know the love and melodies throw y'all off Don't give a fuck your face tats, we know y'all soft People we with face tats got them for a reason You use for the gang culture aesthetic, you reachin' A lot of kids are xans and sippin' lean now A lot of using Instagram to teach how A lot of OD'ed that you don't read 'bout they don't follow rappers, they just follow fiends now But I'm the bad guy for it out I come in with the truth, y'all are stallin' it out I only get in trouble when I say the means you gettin' fed lies everyday, you fools Do your research before you try and on my name Rappers CZs and leasing the chains The classic, I amaze myself I'm a boss, I'm a owner, yeah I pay Fuck the of society, I saved myself Even after all the bitch, I stayed myself I still take my mom with me, Bugus still here New people think my buzz got in a lightyear Fuck y'all, this a Toy Story I eat Nigerian, save some 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 chick at her house, she got I bought a crib, I got guns, I got exits Cameras at the Try if you to Bugus told me, "God forbid get you, I got you" I'm an idol, people treat me Billy and rappin' goin' platinum, people treat me like Drizzy Take the with me Set up shop in the watched a lot of rappers talk but then they flop like Belly There shit you can tell me, you can save that shit Fake convos before favors, I hate that Yesterday down a 150, 000 I ain't trippin' it I get that every week allowance From my catalog Fuck these rec rappers tryna battle 'Bron Stay in your lane, this is big Move bitch, get back like Bridges I remember sellin' like six tickets Now I make the girls crazy Sid Vicious I coulda played it different, silenced all my truths Coulda buddied up with rappers for the sake of cool But it's not in me to be fake, I do it I can see it, man this game is translucent They the truth for the headline drama Clicks traffic, traffic creates dollars The sheep believe it, ain't up on game yet Smooth rides as fun to watch as trainwrecks (damn) Controversy is currency, controversy is That's why my haters keep my name in their are hopeless, this is a decade of devotion It's to stop my movement when I'm already in motion This ain't luck, is by design I had to work in the dark for my to shine A lot of people are dope, they quit too soon A lot of rappers go broke, 'cause they got too soon (damn) My confidence plus my success is a mirror for some It forces them to look around and see what haven't done That's a line for any hater, are mad at yourselves Judging every move I make, y'all yourselves You could do this shit too if you But you would rather sit around and bitch and make Oh well, yourself, be miserable I'm country-hoppin' in a jet, that's the I saw this in my hoodie with the plaid flannel I bet on myself, yeah I had to I like I'm half god, half mammal Bitch I turned my life into the Travel I'm not home, I'm in With heated floors and the with the soft foam It's like clockwork watching sore losers poke their out Every time I big myself up, get stressed out I'm the best out, yeah I it Self-made millionaire, you what's up with the credits I'm the out, yeah I said it Self-made millionaire, you know up with the credits
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