So many losers keep tryna talk to me Y'all need to focus on winning, stop on me
Thirteen thousand in Portugal, arena talk You still on your Day, you Ethan Hawke Rappers with your get rich scheme gimmicks Instead of hating you should focus on sixteenth minute We are not side by side, ain't no split-screen be around forever like a Springsteen ticket I'm just bathing in success, yeah I rinse clean it I put my foot forward like a Nowitzki pivot I got blitzkrieg They wastin' no time But I wastin' no money, so I pay 'em no mind a lie, I be snappin' That's my fault, I'm to people spreadin' lies about me Just hatin' and For the sake of discussion, in the hopes of clout Shit's been stressful, I just need some pretty hoes with mouth Put my home in the South, 10K feet Name your favorite rappers now, let's "where's he?" chasin' a hit, probably lost in LA Probably paying for likes, paying for plays owns a Corolla, but probably rents the Aventador Business manager furious, like "What the fuck did you spend for?" Fuck though, I'ma keep on winnin' I got angels all me, y'all can keep on sinnin' 'Cause ain't no way y'all are fuckin' up my light I spent two million on taxes, something light light
In hindsight, I was right all along, of a don Writin' songs, all those 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 next Got girl in her birthday suit, that's best dressed she likes 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 I got friends in the hood I know the love songs and melodies throw off Don't give a fuck about your face tats, we y'all soft People we know with face tats got for a reason You use them for the gang culture aesthetic, you A lot of kids are poppin' and sippin' lean now A lot of using Instagram to teach how A lot of kids OD'ed you don't read 'bout 'Cause they don't follow rappers, they just follow now But I'm the bad guy for it out I in clutch with the truth, y'all are stallin' it out I only get in trouble I say the truth means you gettin' fed lies everyday, you fools Do your research before you try and speak on my Rappers CZs and leasing the chains The classic, I amaze 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 still my mom with me, Bugus still right here New people think my buzz got here in a y'all, this ain't a Toy Story I eat Nigerian, some moimoi for me Yeah, lot of girls I coulda hit But I'm the to pass the pussy to stay home and cut a hit fuck a chick at her house, she got exes I just bought a crib, I got guns, I got at the entrance Try if you to Bugus me, "God forbid they get you, I got you" I'm an idol, people treat me like Singin' and rappin' goin' platinum, people me like Drizzy Take the with me Set up shop in the I've watched a lot of rappers talk but then they like Belly There ain't shit you can tell me, you can save that Fake convos before favors, I hate shit Yesterday turned a 150, 000 I ain't trippin' it I get that every week allowance my independent catalog Fuck these rec league rappers tryna battle Stay in your lane, is big business Move bitch, get back like Chris I remember sellin' like six tickets Now I make the girls crazy Sid Vicious I coulda played it different, coulda all my truths Coulda buddied up rappers for the sake of looking cool But it's not in me to be fake, I do it I can see through it, man this game is They the truth for the headline drama Clicks create traffic, creates dollars The sheep believe it, ain't up on game yet Smooth rides ain't as fun to watch as (damn) is currency, controversy is clout That's why my haters keep my name in their are hopeless, this is a decade of devotion It's hard to stop my movement when I'm in motion This ain't luck, this is by I had to work in the for my light to shine A lot of people are dope, they quit too soon A lot of go broke, 'cause they got rich too soon (damn) My confidence plus my success is a mirror for some It forces them to look around and see they 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 would rather sit around and and make comments Oh well, suit yourself, be I'm country-hoppin' in a jet, the visual I saw this coming in my hoodie the plaid flannel I bet on myself, I had to gamble I feel I'm half god, half mammal Bitch I turned my life the Travel Channel I'm not home, I'm in With heated floors and the beds with the soft It's like clockwork watching sore losers poke their out Every time I big myself up, they get out I'm the best out, 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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