1] They say, "Dej why you ain't yet? Where your new shit? Who you with? What's sell sole mean?", It mean I'm out Pay me a check or I can't show up to your All these ass rappers on that clown shit On fifth mixtape and ain't nobody heard shit Maybe you boys should it down I smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down Can't beat us, you niggas better us now Best believe I got rappers disappointed now All these bitches turnt up, I'm turn 'em down 'em that I'm back and I still got my fuckin' crown We rap beef, we really clap heat Put the tip to lips, that's a black and mild Fuck these and their fuckin' style I'd rather wear my own shit, a hand-me-down And all of these fake lean sippers dreams, these niggas ain't seen different They the wrong roles, now my scene different I'm a dog this shit and these fleas itchin' Used to do shit for free, now the fee is Cause I done up, now I need interest I said tryna please, nigga I'm like please, nigga, shout out to my team,
I said we good here I said we over here, I swear, I swear, I swear I we good over here I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I
2] I'm just tryna stack these ten Where the fuck these labels at? They been called I be goin' off the Nigga think he hard, I'ma tell him pull his pants I'm on hold Interscope Let me click for Def Jam If they ain't talkin' a couple Then they can forget it, fam Cause I be spittin' crack, make a rap snort a line In the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' Most of these rappers fake, was lame before they made a song I've been the shit, and that's to my fuckin' mom New on my head, niggas thinkin' I'm a Crip And my Blood got on blood, we on gangsta shit Born to get money and I'm too to quit No handouts, nigga, I'ma get it how I