Hey M (The response) Video (MV)

I don't give a f*ck about you, I don't give a f*ck about Steele, and I don't give a f*ck about Raheem, I don't give a f*ck about myself
Look, I ain't shit, I ain't never gon' be shit, and you less of a man than me, so as soon as I decided, you ain't gon' be shit
Nah, I ain't even comin' in like that
So be it
Nigga, push the goat
I got sum for you M, check me out
I got rap niggas, want beef, but never on shit
Nigga, try to steal that flow from me, that mean you owe me, bitch
Shells dumpin', but I only talk about just half of it
Hows you to goat when shit you droppin', we ain't heard of it
T-Money build the label, I just let you own the shit
And yeah, you on the gun, but that don't mean you really killin' shit
Let my seat back, she pop her pussy, she ain't innocent
How the f*ck you steal my beat? That boy sweet as some cinnamon
And I step on shit, turn M into an M&M
And I got the sauce when I walk in, they like, it's him again
When "Blood Brovas" drop, they play my verses, then they skip your shit
Get in your feelings, kid, I'm rappin' like you wish you did
Nigga, I freestyle this shit, cause your ass called me out
You know I could do this shit, it's easy, man, this shit no doubt
M.D.B, keep rappin', gotta motor mouth
Check my Insta out, I'm Made An Artist, you ain't give me clout
I mean your Killa Cam, was cool nigga, I did it better though
I know you in your Camaro bumpin', T-Money on your stereo
Yeah, I mean that's all I got for you right now, nigga
You aint really to much too much
Nigga, you know wat I'm saying so I ain't gone give you to much
But if you respond to this, I'm coming back harder, nigga
So I wish you luck