(Beats by Jayy, yeah)
My rain just started and your lights went off
NEPA don take light, small rain, NEPA don take light
Y'all better move with your fake hype
You can never see my brake lights
Take flight, safe flight, hope you ate right (crash)
I was in the middle of the hate like
NEPA don take light
(Small rain, NEPA don take light)
I just began, feels like a five minute run
I don't know when I will be done, but all that lying is done
I know these Twitter rappers on Instagram
And the clout chasing got you missing out
And the ass kissing gone digital
All of your odds number don even out like (whoa)
How y'all getting Black robbed? Like (whoa)
Don't talk to me 'bout numbers (no!)
Funny how they say numbers don't lie, so why is that bank account so (low)
I don't rock purses 'round my chest, I don't carry what pockets can't accept
And y'all know your fashion sense is dead, so let's just focus on what's left
'Cause y'all got no connects
I no dey hope, you got the star you blow up next
And you know that mindset is not correct
But your life support is on Percocets
Hoping I would fall and fade away, you new rappers can't relate
All that drip might fill up streams
But you would never be as great
NEPA don take light, small rain, NEPA don take light
Y'all better move with your fake hype
You can never see my brake lights
Take flight, safe flight, hope you ate right (crash)
I was in the middle of the hate like
NEPA don take light
Small rain, NEPA don take light
All of them are frauds, Yahoo boys tryna get some love
But this is not the bible
And you ain't Jacob, don't try to wrestle with the god
I run circles 'round your team
I'm the best eye sockets ever seen
You circus clowns are all alike, circling around each others streams
And, still making noise like gen sounds
My pen game ain't got no pen pals
And no, I ain't eating with your Gentiles
Gassed off, apple essentials
A madness, this is mental
See me at the top and I'm looking from the penthouse
Money where my mouth is, me I need a dentist
Incidental, it's not dental
Tryna get back all the money that we sent out
You was on Twitter with your song links, you was online watching porn flicks
Why you asking why you got left out?
I've got a million flows and the flow collides
With a million styles that I vocalize
No social media, I don't socialize
I take no advice, I just vaporize
How y'all getting Black robbed? Like (whoa)
Don't talk to me 'bout numbers (no!)
It's funny how they say numbers don't lie
So why is that bank account so (low)
Why you acting like you not broke?
Why you acting like you want smoke?
Who's the best in the 234? Why you acting like you don't know?
Hmm-hmm
Lyricist on the roll, but I'm not tryna end up like Mode
Even though the flow so cold, my business side stay woke
Feeling of that new car smell, my drive is cool and smooth as hell
That's how my passion is as well
I'm going all out with tooth and nail
Rain just started and your lights went off
NEPA don take light, small rain, NEPA don take light
Y'all better move with your fake hype
You can never see my brake lights
Take flight, safe flight, hope you ate right (crash)
I was in the middle of the hate like
NEPA don take light
Small rain, NEPA don take light (word)