[Intro]
Yeah, I love ya and my silver headphones, f** everybody
This what I do every day: smoke weed, sh** on you f** boys
Get money, f** my b**h, every single day (Black sheep)
Yeah, uh
[Hook]
f** a mixtape, this a street album
Don't know what the problem is? We the problem
Yeah, don't start this sh** and it won't be problems
Yeah, I don't see these haters, only see the commas
[Verse 1]
Yeah, f** a mixtape, p**y, this a street album
Every time they hate on me, I get to counting thousands
Labels calling Birdman up like, "How the f** you found him?"
Bank deposit while I transfer money, got me drownin'
Too many hoes to count, I just might f** a b**h at random
Snatch yo' b**h inside her ride but I don't need a ransom
Do you think that sh** was luck or do you think he planned em?
Either way, he came long way from just being Brandon
Even back then I knew what I'd turn to, word to me in middle school
[?], got a courtyard for a living room
Rappers wanna come and play with me
But I don't got no ego problem, I could be myself
That's the reason I'ma see the wealth
The only person that you need yourself
[Hook]
f** a mixtape, this a street album
Don't know what the problem is? We the problem
Don't start this sh** and it won't be problems
Yeah, I don't see these haters, only see the commas
[Verse 2]
No apologies, don't let no f** sh** around him
How I made it so big out of nothing, sh** astoundin'
Ain't they tell ya that the faith of one man move a mountain?
Imagine when you got a team behind ya and you're grounded
No apologies b**h, I ain't even sorry, I pull up here I'm dumpin'
Make my circle smaller, only time I do reduction
f**ing my b**h on top the couch, yeah, that's my seduction
Treat me like I'm Billy Clinton, beast off his corruption
b**h on BET, know you, ho, been seeing me
Next year starting February, I'ma be on MTV
I don't brag 'bout my success, I got deals that's in the works
Think that Birdman sleeping on me? f** that sh**, it's time to work
Time to jump, time to hop out of the whip and tote the pump
Leave you slumped, what you thinking, eating free? This ain't free lunch
I don't got no time to play, I barely got the time to sleep
Swear that all your sh** like 7 days 'cause that sh** soundin' weak
[Hook]
f** a mixtape, this a street album
Don't start this sh** and it won't be problems
Don't know what the problem is? Boy, we the problem
I don't see these haters talking, I just see the commas
f** a mixtape, this a street album
Don't start sh**, it won't be problems
Don't know what it is? p**y, we the problem
I don't see these haters, I just see the commas
f**ing yo' b**h