(Intro)
I'm bout to eat yo booth
(Verse)
Yo, I be agitatin' that life so a**a**inations I write
Right essays, I write crap on pages with knife
While you be readin' yo books, I be bookin' the flight
You graduated from college, I graduated from life
I made it this far without an ? or diploma
Made more money off what I wasn't supposed to
I swear, I am gifted in my self
I been feelin' my self, feelin' like I be fillin' with wealth
And in time I be equipped for d**h, I be k**in' myself
Slowly stealin' the belt, no-one was willing to help me
Except my n***as, we make moves now, we make moves
That's why they call this breakfast music
Bake it up and make the toast for this jam
Break it off to get on like ya know who I am
You only gettin' cheese when you pose off yo cam
Writtin' lyrics off of e-and-j and coke from the can
I know that I can, ye strokin' me, man?
Words sharp enough to slit the throat of a man
The way I peace, letter havin sendin' me peace letters
Sum' n***as just hate all us cuz my team's betta
And some n***as turn they back on a team effort
And some n***as turn rap just to see chedda
Well as long as these cats by my side
Then I know my back got extra eyes
Guarantee that I see better, peace n***a!
(Hook)
n***a you ain't really poppin
Mad at me? I think that's why
n***a you ain't really poppin
Mad at the team because a n***a got signed
n***a you ain't really poppin
On Instagram actin' like you got shine
C'mon my n***a stop it, you know what it is
You know Comitte stay fly, n***a, stay fly!
(Outro)
Yeah, and this ain't sh**
But this all y'all gonna get
I'm talkin' like I spit
Yeah, and I also talk a lot of sh**
Trust how my n***as cold
Trust how my n***as eat
Shout out my n***a Bots
Drink [?], leave the streets ill
Break [?] as the team sill
Shoutouts my n***a Cole
Shoutouts my n***a Elite
Shoutouts my n***a Bas
Last Winter