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