[Intro]
[Verse 1: MTFR]
Hello b**h a** n***as and mad p**y hoes
Matt The f**in' Rapper I'm the furthest thing from p**y though
Say you keep your Glock co*ked cuz you tough
I just keep a stopwatch so I know your time is up (n***a)
No storytellin' facts for you wack cats
Rather stab a n***a in his back than to backtrack
Back to them days we listened to them wack tracks
And spit rhymes about how we knew we was gon' rap last
Now you just like me
Tell me bout your new car
Tell me bout your new rims
Tell me bout your push to start
You say you want your money piling to the ceiling
You used to say you wanna give the world the healing
Now, I rectify the wrongs of all trespa**ers
Get off this hip-hop sh** you ain't no f**in' rapper
You just a hypebeast who learned to put some rhymes together
It hurts to murk the one you thought would ride with you forever
[Verse 2: Crxcxdile]
When it all falls down
I'll be there to take away the crown
Headstrong got a drive that'll take em all down (yahh)
Stay silent let em all drown
Hold fire for the ark??? and I burn em all down (yah)
You ain't like me
Better tread lightly
Pro tool make a n***a do it like Nike (nah)
I ain't bout it but she bout it if she double up
Gold House N.H.N tell me we ain't nice enough
T-Tell me we ain't nice enough (2x's)
[Musical Outro]