1] They say, "Dej why you ain't yet? Where your new Who you down with? What's sole mean?", It mean I'm out here Pay me a check or I can't show up to soundcheck All these goofy ass rappers on that clown On your fifth mixtape and ain't heard shit Maybe you boys should it down I smart, my shit comin', it's goin' down beat us, you niggas better join us now Best I got these rappers disappointed now All bitches turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down Tell 'em I'm back and I still got my fuckin' crown We don't rap beef, we clap heat Put the tip to lips, that's a black and mild Fuck these hipsters and fuckin' style I'd rather wear my own shit, fuck a And fuck all of fake lean sippers Above dreams, these niggas ain't different They played the wrong roles, now my different I'm a dog with this shit and fleas itchin' Used to do shit for free, now the fee is Cause I came up, now I need interest I said fuck please, nigga I'm please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga
I we good over here I said we good here, I swear, I swear, I swear I said we over here I we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear
2] I'm tryna stack these ten bars the fuck these labels at? They shoulda been called I be goin' off the Nigga think he hard, tell him pull his pants down I'm on hold Interscope Let me over for Def Jam If they talkin' a couple mil' Then 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 wastin' Most of these rappers fake, they was before they 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 gangsta shit Born to get money and I'm too to quit No handouts, nigga, get it how I live