talk sh*t about me i cut you off
simple as that
you not a og you just old gee
being real that’s so me
ain no peace when the thing’s on me
ain no peace when the mic’s on me
i got my mouth and mind i don’t need no strap
rappin my ass off this trap
man stay outta my business i don’t like your company
you stay back like Vincent kompany
been moving forward like standard bank is my company
i rather give you real hard bars than give you stories
that never even ever happened
i am as real as a dead man
fu*kin with me you a dead man
i am just tryna better my dad man
being my friend shouldnt force you to be my fan,get that right
she plays your heart,play my song to get in the mood every night