[Verse 1: Tarik]
Too fly, Jet Lag
No respect for you like a step dad
A little time off
A couple setbacks
Still got these broads open
What's that a between the legs pa**
Ha, well who am I to decline
You're now tuning in to God's second greatest design
I'm growing tired of hearing these rappers claiming they bosses
Cause when I come around they don't hesitate to resign
Yeah, just from looking you in the eye
Claiming you real; come on I seen better truth in a lie
My new girl badder than all of the broads prior
And the ones blowing me up never used to reply
That's funny life is a comedy
Went from being calm and now I'm the hottest commodity
Honestly, sicken ‘bout all these rappers' dishonesty
How many more of ya'll is gonna claim to be Biggie's prodigy?
Really, I told ya'll it's over that's just a prophecy
This is what happens when you confuse weakness with modesty
This is the difference between sickness and mediocrity
You got rack shaw and Oprah just played the lottery
Learn the difference between civics and maseratis
A beautiful girl and a girl in a beautiful body
You're not original you're just an original copy
I've been on the rise and you've been on a mission to stop me
That's why they mention me with the best of them
And you? Oh, they mention you with the rest of them
Slip up and say the wrong thing you might regret something
That's why they all running back to me like they left something
But I'm too fly, Jet Lag
No respect for you like a step dad
Took some time off
A couple setbacks
I learned that sometimes to move forward you gotta step back
Ha, that's something I learned from Kemba
I heard you claim you're hot
Why'd you lie you're more November
The ones who constantly say they real are probably pretenders
I never desired to be known only remembered
That's the difference between me and them
Matter fact, the best part about being me is not being them
Every rapper claim they the best, I disagree with them
Cuase there's this little thing called talent that I don't see in them
That's my opinion since everybody got one
There's very few that matter to me and yours is just not one
It's gonna be a struggle just to name something that I have not done
And even harder to find a city that I do not run
Hold up, you looking surprised I ain't even finished yet
Money to be made and I ain't get my percentage yet
From a young age was raised to get the green
Mom said "don't leave the table cause you ain't done with your spinach yet"
People be talking like
I ain't aware the stuff they be saying
It's truly amazing
How long they been waiting for my four but I keep elevating
The higher I get the more that they hating
A Delhi creation
You think Im'ma quit then you highly mistaken
I'm way too strong
My mind too gone
You critics put way too much focus on what I do wrong
I try to ruin you lamels that I ain't the one to mess with
The greatest chromosomes to come together
I'm well connected
So dedicate all your time trying to hurt me I'm unaffected
And every rapper claiming they big but my flow precious