歌词
Yeah
Help me figure this shit out
How the fuck I fail so hard I should have taken the easy route
You kill your demons then the problems come you all just thug it out
I don't even know the way to do that I'm so fucking blind
Yo
Bitches always say they hate themselves
But when they asked about themselves they never really rate themselves
They really like a ping pong ball they richochet their mans are sad
That they are losing them faster than how they earned their wealth
Nah
I'm not kidding
You know the way that im spittin'
So hard that you can't breathe and by that you are barely livin'
I'm posted up with 00szaby we are all fittin'
And while your producer cookin' up shit im on some beat killin'
Number one but we ain't charting
Cuz the grown music
Ain't hood music in all cases
Cuz my country is not the same that you live in
I breathe the same air you breathin'
But im still miles ahead and most importantly I'm not fiendin'
I'm up winnin'
The music what I do is not the same that you are used to
I need a female singer on my tracks like Whitney Houston
Land right at KFC I am whippin' out the coupon
I'm not eatin' the meat im eating game that's why I cooked for
I know the bitches think I am nothing like what they wished for
I wanna get to know y'all just know that I am soulful
I got some qualities that are just rare as fuck in pure form
They still never invite me to their old or to their new dorm
Bitches are makin' me tap out
Makin' me rap out
Every shit that I just want with my bad blood
With my own rap blood
Fuck it I rap yes
Fuck it I rap not
Ugh
Lord they too fake
What can I do to make 'em no fake
What can I do to not step on brakes
Yeah I'm eating bitches corn flakes
Swear I'm not in love with blue cheese
But I eat like doom mean hoe cakes
Woo
I'm on soul waves
Lovin' soul samples like OGs
Imma drop the mic like old Gs
Ballin' jeep I put the forgis
On
Yeah
Ballin' jeep I take the forgis
Off