Yeah, stop playing with me
I ain't even fucking big, but you ain't famous as me
If you ain't down to cut the check, then I'm taking my leave
At this point, it's kinda like I'm getting paid just to breathe
It's crazy, so many artists only stress about their image
You a rapper or a Instagram model, homie which is it?
Gotta focus up, I swear this life shit so crucial
Too smart for you snakes no I can't get bamboozled, for real
Damn, this lonely man funny (ya bitch)
She don't share her only fan money
Jabroni, you phony and bummy
Your crew aint shit, your homies ran from me (haha)
I'm lit lit, mind your business, no kid shit
I spit sick, you just witnessed me rip this (woo)
My flow they still wanna bite but chill
I'm feeling aight but I'm ill on the mic for real
I don't really really feel like I am right in my head
You don't wanna try to test me when a mic in my hand
I aint gon lie, I aint gon' lie, I'm no liar my man
But when I die I'ma die with a mic in my hand
Rappers act like they can rap but this aint they habitat
I'm laughin' at these rappers, turn it off tabarnak
Can you hold your own and go toe to toe with the coldest flow
You will overdose, I told you bro it aint over though
I'm making flips money hand over fist
You pissed you a man but a bitch
Ya bitch getting pampered and shit
You getting tricked 'cause she plan to get rich
But you whipped spending cash on a trick, huh
Yeah, I gotta keep this shit moving
Daily I'm grinding, daily I'm improving
Don't take no losses, allergic to losing
You losers who hate on the net just amusing, for real
I am not someone to fuck with
You rappers ain't shit, nah we can't even flush it
Still with the same people that I begun with
I only hang with the ones I'd shed my blood with, for real
I don't really really feel like I am right in my head
You don't wanna try to test me when a mic in my hand
I aint gon lie, I aint gon' lie, I'm no liar my man
But when I die I'ma die with a mic in my hand