So many losers keep tryna talk to me Y'all need to focus on winning, focusing on me
Thirteen thousand in Portugal, that's talk You still on your Training Day, you Hawke Rappers with get rich quick scheme gimmicks Instead of hating you should focus on your sixteenth We are not side by side, ain't no image I'ma be around forever like a ticket I'm just bathing in success, yeah I rinse clean it I put my best foot forward like a Nowitzki I got blitzkrieg They ain't wastin' no But I ain't no money, so I pay 'em no mind That's a lie, I be my fault, I'm adjustin' to people spreadin' lies about me Just hatin' and For the sake of discussion, in the of some clout Shit's been stressful, I just need some hoes with some mouth Put my in the South, 10K square feet Name your favorite rappers now, play "where's he?" Probably a hit, probably lost in LA Probably paying for likes, paying for plays owns a Corolla, but probably rents the Aventador Business furious, like "What the fuck did you spend that for?" Fuck though, I'ma keep on winnin' I got angels all around me, y'all can on sinnin' 'Cause ain't no way are fuckin' up my light light I spent two million just on taxes, light light
In hindsight, I was right all along, of a don Writin' songs, all those hooks were a to get on You see it way before it happens, yes yes I'ma be the greatest, I won't for next best Got girl in her birthday suit, that's best dressed she likes girls too like Ellen DeGeneres First class Emirates that's how I'm SUVs on the tarmac, how I'm arrivin' Presidential treatment, ooh this life so White skin, they can't that I got friends in the hood I know the love songs and throw y'all off give a fuck about your face tats, we know y'all soft People we know face tats got them for a reason You use them for the gang culture aesthetic, you A lot of kids are xans and sippin' lean now A lot of using Instagram to teach how A lot of kids OD'ed that you don't 'bout 'Cause don't follow rappers, they just follow fiends now But I'm the bad guy for it out I come in clutch the truth, y'all are stallin' it out I only get in trouble when I say the Which means you fed lies everyday, you fools Do research before 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, I pay myself the capes of society, I saved myself Even after all the millions bitch, I myself I still take my mom me, Bugus still right here New people think my got here in a lightyear y'all, this ain't a Toy Story I eat Nigerian, some moimoi for me Yeah, lot of y'all 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 bought a crib, I got guns, I got exits at the entrance Try if you to told me, "God forbid they get you, I got you" I'm an idol, people treat me Billy Singin' and rappin' goin' platinum, treat me like Drizzy the studio with me Set up shop in the I've watched a lot of rappers talk but then they flop like There ain't shit you can me, you can save that shit Fake convos before favors, I hate shit Yesterday down a 150, 000 I ain't 'bout it I get every week like allowance my independent catalog Fuck these rec league rappers battle 'Bron Stay in your lane, is big business Move bitch, get like Chris Bridges I remember sellin' like six tickets Now I make the girls crazy like Sid I coulda played it different, coulda silenced all my Coulda buddied up with rappers for the of looking cool But not in me to be fake, I can't do it I can see through it, man this game is They twist the for the headline drama Clicks create traffic, traffic dollars The sheep believe it, ain't up on game yet Smooth rides ain't as fun to as trainwrecks (damn) Controversy is currency, controversy is That's why my haters keep my name in their Y'all are hopeless, is a decade of devotion It's hard to my movement when I'm already in motion This ain't luck, is by design I had to in the dark for my light to shine A lot of people are dope, they quit too soon A lot of rappers go broke, they got rich too soon (damn) My confidence plus my is just a mirror for some It forces them to look around and see what haven't done a line for any hater, y'all are mad at yourselves Judging move I make, y'all distractin' yourselves You could do this too if you wanted But you rather sit around and bitch and make comments Oh well, yourself, be miserable I'm country-hoppin' in a jet, that's the 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 my life into the Travel Channel I'm not home, I'm in heated floors and the beds with the soft foam It's like watching sore losers poke their heads out Every time I big myself up, they get out I'm the out, yeah I said it millionaire, you know what's up with the credits I'm the best out, I said it Self-made millionaire, you know what's up with the
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