1] They say, "Dej why you ain't yet? Where your new shit? Who you with? What's sell mean?", It mean I'm out here Pay me a check or I can't up to your soundcheck All goofy ass rappers on that clown shit On your fifth mixtape and ain't heard shit Maybe you boys should slow it I think smart, my shit comin', it's down Can't us, you niggas better join us now believe I got these rappers disappointed now All bitches turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down Tell 'em that I'm back and I got my fuckin' crown We don't rap beef, we clap heat Put the tip to your lips, that's a and mild Fuck hipsters and their fuckin' style I'd rather my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down And fuck all of fake lean sippers Above dreams, niggas ain't seen different They played the wrong roles, now my scene I'm a dog with this shit and fleas itchin' to do shit for free, now the fee is different Cause I done came up, now I interest I said tryna please, nigga I'm please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga
I said we good over I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I I we good over here I we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear
2] I'm just stack these ten bars Where the fuck these labels at? They been called I be off the handle Nigga think he hard, I'ma tell him pull his down I'm on hold Interscope Let me over for Def Jam If they talkin' a couple mil' Then they can just it, fam I be spittin' crack, make a rap bitch snort a line In the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' Most of these rappers fake, they was lame they made a song I've been the shit, and word to my fuckin' mom New on my head, niggas thinkin' I'm a Crip And my Blood got on blood, we on some gangsta Born to get and I'm too legit to quit No handouts, nigga, get it how I live