Yeah...uh
January to December, I be going hard
OGs hating on the young boy
These n***as crazy they always throwing shade
Its always dark in the city
But I still roll a dice
The only way I know to get money
They say I gotta put the work-in
n***a work on your flow
Okay, okay, okay (Eish)
Let me pump it on like Toya
Wanna show you ain't lazy
I'm prolly the baddest
I'm tired of praising the n***as that never accolade a n***a
I'm standing my ground
Put you muthaf**ers in the line for a lesson
Ima rap cause I can
Count these punches in my f**en lines
You'd bet I'm a boxer
Put my verses in the bible uh
Make n***as kneel down when they rap my songs (hallelujah)
I shouldn't be here, I'm on my worst behaviour
Man I'm a savage
I gotta sin to win just to be great (oh my)
Damn I hate I oozing
Bad b**hes love it yeah you know the deal with them
I'm KindaCool but I'm melting that's why I'm flowing now
Looking at my haters from an angle
I see them right
I see them right (see them right)
I guess, its the Right Angle
Got a whole lot of snitches
I let em trip and fall
They calling me Jigga man
That sh** is Nasty
Can't you See(C) I hate it?
Wanna be better than that n***a
I'm doing this to make it, on Sway in the morning
That's the dream of 'frican rapper
But I'm, in the game
Keeping my head above the sea level
These n***as choking on they words
I keep it real, got me feeling like I'm too open
These feels gimme chills
But a n***a can't chill
Got me working on my 9 to 9
Focused on the bars like a bartender
And I tend do it well
One man army
I'm at war with the MIC yeah justice on the beat
They talking bout squad goals (squad goals)
They wanna gang up on a n***a
I've been through the worst
Man I been through sh** (sh**)
I guess we all pa** that
Gun co*ked to my face like, "Where the phone at?"
Got the juice, got the sauce
I dunno whatchu want
Let me just serve
I remember when I started,they thought I was kidding cause I started as a kid
2 decades on earth
Half of my life been devoted to rap
I am what I am cause of all of the sh** that you do
Heart of a mamba,cause I'm a black boy
What did you expect?
They should've told you,expect the unexpected
I'm all about winning and you thinking that I'm scheming man
I'm like a rubric, y'all check on me for perfection 'fore you make a move
Shining like candles I came like a wind and I blew your shine
They scared of a n***a
I don't give a damn
Ain't got it
Yeah yeah I'm out