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