1] They say, "Dej why you ain't yet? Where your new shit? Who you down sell sole mean?", It mean I'm out here Pay me a or I can't show up to your soundcheck All these goofy ass rappers on that shit On your fifth mixtape and ain't nobody shit Maybe you should slow it down I think smart, my comin', it's goin' down Can't beat us, you better join us now Best I got these rappers disappointed now All these turnt up, I'm finna turn 'em down Tell 'em that I'm back and I still got my crown We don't rap beef, we clap heat Put the tip to lips, that's a black and mild Fuck these hipsters and fuckin' style I'd rather wear my own shit, fuck a And all of these fake lean sippers Above dreams, these niggas ain't seen They the wrong roles, now my scene different I'm a dog this shit and these fleas itchin' Used to do for free, now the fee is different Cause I done up, now I need interest I fuck tryna please, nigga I'm like please, nigga, out to my team, nigga
I we good over here I said we over here, I swear, I swear, I swear I said we over here I said we over here, I swear, I swear, I swear
2] I'm just stack these ten bars the fuck these labels at? They shoulda been called I be goin' off the Nigga think he hard, I'ma tell him pull his pants I'm on hold with Let me over for Def Jam If they ain't a couple mil' Then they can forget it, fam Cause I be spittin' crack, a rap bitch snort a line In the studio, you ain't got a hit, you wastin' of these rappers fake, they was lame before they made a song I've the shit, and that's word to my fuckin' mom New scarf on my head, niggas I'm a Crip And my Blood got on blood, we on some shit to get money and I'm too legit to quit No handouts, nigga, get it how I live