f** being on some chill sh**
I go 0 to 100 homie, real quick
Real quick, super quick
Well I'm swinging for the fences, call that Big Papi
sh** changed after Tommy boy, Chris Farley
And before that, well I thought I had it planned
But I made my own breaks, call that Tom Callahan
I'm just trying to get it, then I did it
If it's a lyric then I lived it, don't you get it?
I'm the realest, I just kept my f**ing head on straight
You called me out but that's a stretch, like there's men on base
Cause it's all hustle, no luck
This sh** hard though
Up against the wall you dropped the ball, Dick Clark
Hold up
This ain't what you want to do
This ain't for fun, I ain't the one you want to run into
Watch what you say, boy
I don't play, boy
Your girl a 5; mine's in Playboy
And f** H.A.M. I'm going Hamilton, I got 100 dimes
Try to egg me on and sh**, but I don't flip, sunny side
Cause there's no point
You ain't got it like I got it
If you try to get out of pocket, I'll serve you like I'm Roddick
You don't want it, nah man you don't want it
Cause I don't think you understand the sh** you started
Homie, I was your size back in kindergarten
The sh** you're talking is a bit retarded cause it's garbage
Little guy, you a little target
But I got aim though, call me Pedro
And you just clogging up the game and I'm the Drano
I go 0 to 100 real fast, give you whiplash
You just mad you was picked last in gym cla**
You should've kept your day job
Cause I stay in my zone, Jim Boeheim
So was it worth it to quit?
It's ironic that you left Google
But you still searching for hits and sh**
I ain't got one neither, that ain't the point at all
But you dropped two tapes before I made a song
Think about it
If I was on my seventh year with your career
Well sh** man, then I'd be pissed off
So f** being on some chill sh**
I go 0 to 100 Hoodie, real quick
I go 0 to a C-Note
I'm Cooperstown, b**h you're more like Cupertino
You computer guy in your suit and tie
Coming at me was kinda sorta like suicide
So run Forrest, go Forrest
You f**ing clown, I hope you got some more jokes for us
And after this, nobody gon' do a song with you
You should've known that I was gon' get you
And honestly, I really tried to get along with you
But like the artwork for your song, you had the wrong picture