[Verse 1: GrandeMarshall]
When the f** I sound like
Anyone of these n***a's huh (n***a's huh)
You compare, but never listening
To the lyrics huh (lyrics huh)
(Why say that sh**)
You sound strict from the east
Sound south, sound west
f** that if I sound anything
Best believe I sound best
So you can put all the debating and talking to rest
I'm itching to get it
And beefing one of you n***as
Yeah f** the internet, I'm seeing you n***as
I'm in the street with you n***as
And what I look like?
On the internet, twitting these n***as
I can't believe these n***as
It ain't nothing for me to call ski up
Cold up one if your vi
You wanna see, huh?
What's beef, huh? (Me?)
It's waking up good every night sleep fine
But f** these n***as
No I can't f** with these n***as
We breathe the same air
And bleed the same blood
But I ain't got love for these n***as
Throwing up gang signs up in my pictures
But still I'm a neutral, n***a
But if it came down to my n***as
I ride for my n***as, do it to you n***as
[Hook]
Mama ain't birth no p**y
My pops ain't raised no b**h
It's fuel to the fire
Real n***a sh** who run it
And n***as talk a lot doing, but who done it
Get money, if it ain't about a dollar
I don't hit it, I'm a man
Understand, ain't another I'm fearing, 800
Mama ain't birth no p**y
My pops ain't raised no b**h
It's fuel to the fire
[Verse 2]
I got money on my mind n***a
Money on that 9 n***a
Play around with mines
And I put money on your moms n***a
Got a couple hoes down for the slob n***a
Freak b**h top me off n***a
Goons all on my squad n***a
Got shooters that's good for the job
And n***as know my stylo
Better keep it peace bro
If I see E on my pie
You gonn' rest in peace bro'
If you want it, you can catch a n***a
Young reckless n***a riding round town
Windows down on a d**h wish n***a
Thugging since I saw a belly on a tv screen
We lick c**aine, legs fantasies
One of the bad b**h missicks
Big a** slim hips that will love to empty my drink
Break it down for a n***a, lay it down for a n***a
Stick around for a n***a, touch it down for a n***a
Misery up in my cup, what
Pink kisses got me stumped, what?
Purple lady feel me up, huh
On the road to a soul, speeding through the lames
Dripping on the curbs
Holing on the frame
Call my painting to the purple
And my pa**ion in the paint
So my sins in the stain
Dividends, but these divas on my penis kid
I'm telling you I got all these b**hes
Thinking they phoenixes
b**h I thought you was in love with the genius
Ain't all about the an*l, now you next feature my fetus
Said you wanted colab with a n***a right
Genius turn to genius, now he pa**ing milk every night
p**y don't mean as much as it used before
n***a famous I was deucing in the poom poom
Now all these n***as street n***as and high fashion
Ain't hard to cop that vinci when you got some thousands stacking
Harder on some rarris when you single platinum
Touring the world it made you find a b**h with a foreign accent
Porsche cayenne, baby mama call it honesty
Now the dreadlock beautiful dark choose fantasy
? and all these model b**hes tryina be cool with my mama
[Hook]