Yeah
Yeah, aye
Ay bitch i'm back they thought I left, back they thought I left
Ay bitch i'm back they thought I left, back they thought I left
Uh, yeah, look
I said i'm staring at the game and all these n****s just thinking like
Where I fit in? I don't
The ones that hate you really love you the most
I didn't f*ck with my coach, but now i'm ballin' like they cut my shit close
Looking at Goat's like i'm coming for throats
N****s is toast like I was making a cheer, the leader of the new school
And bitch i'm making it clear, they say that objects in the mirror closer
Than they appear, I disappear off with yo' bitch like mumble rapper's careers
You n****s scared to be fair, I would be too, uh, if I had like one flow
And rapping fast ain't gon' save you n****s when them funds slow
Instagram ain't gon' save you n****s when that gun blow
Y'all do this shit for likes I do this shit until my blood flow
Stop pumping, n****s be fronting, ya shit is not bumping
Still remember bitches who hated, I ain't forgot nothing
Member storey saying with rapping you might a got something
Used to dry text, now them bitches text me bout' dry humping
Damn I guess this talent come with some pussy, I f*cking made it
And i'm f*cking jaded, i'm drizzy drake on my worst behavior
Couldn't get no major offers, tried to go D1
Funny started rapping, now n****s saying i'm The One
I say that's a fact, my sister act like I been on
Whoop a n***a ass if he get in way of my millions
My love don't cost a thing and I put that on Misses Milian
And boy I rep the ville like i'm a motherf*ckin' villan
Or villain, said I been chilling, grilling this shit was written
Keep a pen & pad plus my pen is sicker than penicillin
Been a menace way before dennis
It's been a minute since the people seen somebody this cold
Ain't talking bennett, i'm finna
Shoot my shot with ya hoe, ain't talking lenses
Im so, off the shits and i'm so optimistic
From no, pot to piss in, I know, the boy is gifted
Like Christmas, been in the kitchen just getting getting
Ahead of the rest of my competition like
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Yeah
Yeah, aye
Ay bitch i'm back they thought I left, back they thought I left
Ay bitch i'm back they thought I left, back they thought I left
Uh, yeah, look
I said i'm staring at the game and all these n****s just thinking like
Where I fit in? I don't
The ones that hate you really love you the most
I didn't f*ck with my coach, but now i'm ballin' like they cut my shit close
Looking at Goat's like i'm coming for throats
N****s is toast like I was making a cheer, the leader of the new school
And bitch i'm making it clear, they say that objects in the mirror closer
Than they appear, I disappear off with yo' bitch like mumble rapper's careers
You n****s scared to be fair, I would be too, uh, if I had like one flow
And rapping fast ain't gon' save you n****s when them funds slow
Instagram ain't gon' save you n****s when that gun blow
Y'all do this shit for likes I do this shit until my blood flow
Stop pumping, n****s be fronting, ya shit is not bumping
Still remember bitches who hated, I ain't forgot nothing
Member storey saying with rapping you might a got something
Used to dry text, now them bitches text me bout' dry humping
Damn I guess this talent come with some pussy, I f*cking made it
And i'm f*cking jaded, i'm drizzy drake on my worst behavior
Couldn't get no major offers, tried to go D1
Funny started rapping, now n****s saying i'm The One
I say that's a fact, my sister act like I been on
Whoop a n***a ass if he get in way of my millions
My love don't cost a thing and I put that on Misses Milian
And boy I rep the ville like i'm a motherf*ckin' villan
Or villain, said I been chilling, grilling this shit was written
Keep a pen & pad plus my pen is sicker than penicillin
Been a menace way before dennis
It's been a minute since the people seen somebody this cold
Ain't talking bennett, i'm finna
Shoot my shot with ya hoe, ain't talking lenses
Im so, off the shits and i'm so optimistic
From no, pot to piss in, I know, the boy is gifted
Like Christmas, been in the kitchen just getting getting
Ahead of the rest of my competition like
Yeah, aye
Ay bitch i'm back they thought I left, back they thought I left
Ay bitch i'm back they thought I left, back they thought I left
Uh, yeah, look
I said i'm staring at the game and all these n****s just thinking like
Where I fit in? I don't
The ones that hate you really love you the most
I didn't f*ck with my coach, but now i'm ballin' like they cut my shit close
Looking at Goat's like i'm coming for throats
N****s is toast like I was making a cheer, the leader of the new school
And bitch i'm making it clear, they say that objects in the mirror closer
Than they appear, I disappear off with yo' bitch like mumble rapper's careers
You n****s scared to be fair, I would be too, uh, if I had like one flow
And rapping fast ain't gon' save you n****s when them funds slow
Instagram ain't gon' save you n****s when that gun blow
Y'all do this shit for likes I do this shit until my blood flow
Stop pumping, n****s be fronting, ya shit is not bumping
Still remember bitches who hated, I ain't forgot nothing
Member storey saying with rapping you might a got something
Used to dry text, now them bitches text me bout' dry humping
Damn I guess this talent come with some pussy, I f*cking made it
And i'm f*cking jaded, i'm drizzy drake on my worst behavior
Couldn't get no major offers, tried to go D1
Funny started rapping, now n****s saying i'm The One
I say that's a fact, my sister act like I been on
Whoop a n***a ass if he get in way of my millions
My love don't cost a thing and I put that on Misses Milian
And boy I rep the ville like i'm a motherf*ckin' villan
Or villain, said I been chilling, grilling this shit was written
Keep a pen & pad plus my pen is sicker than penicillin
Been a menace way before dennis
It's been a minute since the people seen somebody this cold
Ain't talking bennett, i'm finna
Shoot my shot with ya hoe, ain't talking lenses
Im so, off the shits and i'm so optimistic
From no, pot to piss in, I know, the boy is gifted
Like Christmas, been in the kitchen just getting getting
Ahead of the rest of my competition like
Writer: Freddie Rambert III
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