You up there
With ya' head, there it is
When I'm up, please watch
That they ban my address
Did I not tell ya not to get angry?
As I answer the bag
Motherfucka flip backwards
Feel like the best rapper, like he's relevant
All he really said 'bout me is how
When the room gets crowded
And I really want out
You gotta bring the elephant
Uh, uh
The only good thing, I stay personal
I took the grain of salt, that's not what I need
Why you servin' more?
Fuck yeah, I got limitless thoughts boy
Motored by the dark, ya
Drink some bad milk you lil' bastard
I was tryna bore last year
I passed it
Fuck with the growth
Like cigarette smoke, uh
Bow down but you've never been caught, uh
They hate on what they Can't Do
They hate on what they Can't Do
They hate on what they Can't Do
But it's fine
I don't think I'll ever be the full time
Yeah, that's the shit I don't like
Know my name
You don't know my pain
The struggle, matter of fact
You don't know what they both like, yuh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah
Silver spoon
Strugglin' up
On the whole
Scrubbin' up
Daddy's gone
Silver spoon
Strugglin' up
On the whole
Scrubbin' up
Daddy's gone
They hate on what they Can't Do, yeah
They hate on what they Can't Do, uh, yeah
They hate on what they Can't Do, yeah, yeah
But it's fine