So tell me how now can you hate it, cuz you'd love me if I made it
But until then you'll keep hating, saying that I'm on some fake sh**
But you the one that's fake, cuz the realest recognize
And you saw the mixtape cover where I covered up my eyes
Yo I did that sh** on purpose, so my face you won't forget
Cuz your stupid a** decision is one I know you'll regret
To the ladies that won't play me let me tell you something else
You'll be wishing that you didn't when my pockets super swell
It means nothing if you fronting prolly wish that we were f**ing
I see you I might tease maybe throw a wave or something
I saw you post that song but haven't got a chance to hear it
I guess your f**ing up because I know that you feel it
Please don't lose your sense of touch I'm sh**ting on these turds
All my lines are said with feeling you can hear in every word
Said you didn't see this coming like a penis with your eyes closed
Trynna do it big I be doing it colossal
You've been sleeping on me time to wake up from your rest
All my lines are f**ing mean you can call them angry s**
I mean everything I say so don't get this misconstrued
Call me Khaled, call me Sheen, cuz you know I never lose
So I'm sipping all the brews out there looking for a lady
Trynna bring her home with me hoping she will lay me
Cuz I'm so nice in the streets and the politest on the mic
I mean I'm the mic I'm nice and in the streets I'm so polite
Living in the streets its survival of the fittest
You can call me Armstrong I'll be leading when I'm finished
Cuz I'll always come in first that's the motive get my head right
Taking all my dreams and I've turned them into real life
No fright I ain't scared always got to be prepared
For anything that happens in this game no truth or dare
But its the truth when I spit
And I dare you to come at me cuz you know I'm the sh**, b**h