1] They say, "Dej why you ain't drop Where new shit? Who you down with? What's sell sole mean?", It mean I'm out Pay me a check or I can't show up to your All goofy ass rappers on that clown shit On your fifth mixtape and ain't heard shit Maybe you boys should it down I smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down Can't beat us, you niggas join us now Best believe I got these rappers now All these bitches turnt up, I'm turn 'em down Tell 'em that I'm back and I still got my crown We don't rap beef, we really clap Put the tip to your lips, that's a black and these hipsters and their fuckin' style I'd wear my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down And fuck all of these lean sippers Above dreams, these niggas ain't different They played the roles, now my scene different I'm a dog with shit and these fleas itchin' Used to do for free, now the fee is different Cause I done up, now I need interest I said tryna please, nigga I'm like please, nigga, out to my team, nigga
I said we good over I said we good here, I swear, I swear, I swear I said we over here I said we good here, I swear, I swear, I swear
2] I'm just tryna these ten bars Where the fuck these labels at? They shoulda called I be off the handle think he hard, I'ma tell him pull his pants down I'm on hold Interscope Let me click for Def Jam If they ain't talkin' a couple Then can just forget it, fam Cause I be crack, make a rap bitch snort a line In the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' Most of these fake, they was lame before they made a song I've the shit, and that's word to my fuckin' mom New scarf on my head, thinkin' I'm a Crip And my Blood got on blood, we on gangsta shit to get money and I'm too legit to quit No handouts, nigga, get it how I live