So many sore losers keep talk to me Y'all need to on winning, stop focusing on me
Thirteen thousand in Portugal, that's talk You still on your Day, you Ethan Hawke with your get rich quick scheme gimmicks Instead of hating you should focus on sixteenth minute We are not side by side, no split-screen image I'ma be around forever a Springsteen ticket I'm just in success, yeah I rinse clean with it I put my best forward like a Nowitzki pivot I got blitzkrieg They wastin' no time But I ain't wastin' no money, so I pay 'em no a lie, I be snappin' That's my fault, I'm to people spreadin' lies about me hatin' and judging For the sake of discussion, in the of some clout Shit's stressful, I just need some pretty hoes with some mouth Put my home in the South, 10K square Name your favorite rappers now, let's "where's he?" Probably chasin' a hit, probably in LA Probably paying for likes, probably paying for Probably a Corolla, but probably rents the Aventador Business furious, like "What the fuck did you spend that for?" Fuck y'all though, I'ma keep on I got angels all around me, can keep on sinnin' 'Cause ain't no way are fuckin' up my light light I two million just on taxes, something light light
In hindsight, I was right all along, of a don Writin' songs, all those hooks were a to get on You gotta see it way it happens, yes yes be the greatest, I won't settle for next best Got girl in her birthday suit, that's best dressed Plus she likes too like Ellen DeGeneres First class that's how I'm flyin' SUVs on the tarmac, that's how I'm Presidential treatment, ooh this so good White skin, can't believe that I got friends in the hood I know the love songs and melodies throw off Don't give a fuck about your face tats, we know y'all People we know with face tats got them for a You use them for the gang culture aesthetic, you A lot of kids are poppin' and sippin' lean now A lot of rappers Instagram to teach how A lot of kids OD'ed that you read 'bout they don't follow rappers, they just follow fiends now But I'm the bad guy for it out I come in clutch with the truth, y'all are it out I get in trouble when I say the truth Which you gettin' fed lies everyday, you fools Do your before you try and speak on my name Rappers wearing CZs and leasing the The beats classic, I myself I'm a boss, I'm a owner, yeah I pay Fuck the capes of society, I saved Even after all the millions bitch, I myself I still take my mom with me, Bugus right here New people my buzz got here in a lightyear y'all, this ain't a Toy Story I eat Nigerian, save moimoi for me Yeah, lot of y'all girls I hit But I'm the type to pass the to stay home and cut a hit Never fuck a at her house, she got exes I bought a crib, I got guns, I got exits at the entrance Try if you to told me, "God forbid they get you, I got you" I'm an idol, treat me like Billy and rappin' goin' platinum, people treat me like Drizzy Take the studio me Set up shop in the I've watched a lot of rappers talk but then they like Belly There shit you can tell me, you can save that shit Fake convos before favors, I that shit Yesterday turned a 150, 000 I trippin' 'bout it I get that every week allowance my independent catalog Fuck these rec league tryna battle 'Bron Stay in your lane, this is big Move bitch, get like Chris Bridges I remember only sellin' six tickets Now I make the girls crazy like Sid I coulda played it different, coulda silenced all my Coulda buddied up with rappers for the sake of cool But not in me to be fake, I can't do it I can see through it, man this game is They the truth for the headline drama Clicks create traffic, creates dollars The sheep believe it, they ain't up on yet Smooth rides ain't as fun to watch as (damn) is currency, controversy is clout That's why my haters keep my name in their are hopeless, this is a decade of devotion It's hard to stop my movement when I'm in motion This luck, this is by design I had to in the dark for my light to shine A lot of people are dope, they quit too soon A lot of rappers go broke, 'cause they got too soon (damn) My confidence plus my is just a mirror for some It forces to look around and see what they haven't done a line for any hater, y'all are mad at yourselves Judging every move I make, y'all yourselves You could do shit too if you wanted But you would rather sit around and bitch and make Oh well, suit yourself, be I'm in a jet, that's the visual I saw this coming in my with the plaid flannel I bet on myself, yeah I had to I feel I'm half god, half mammal I turned my life into the Travel Channel I'm not home, I'm in With floors and the beds with the soft foam It's like clockwork watching sore losers their heads out Every time I big up, they get stressed out I'm the best out, I said it Self-made millionaire, you know what's up with the I'm the out, yeah I said it millionaire, you know what's up with the credits
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