Homie what you talking bout
You wanna tell me what the problem is
What the fuck you going on about
You only hating and it's obvious
And I can tell that you type, always looking for a fight, I ain't with it
Someone hurt you now you stuck inside your feelings dealing with it
In the wrong way
But I can play this with you all day
Oh, Oh you don't like me, that's fine, I like myself
And I don't place my validation in the hands of no one else
I'm on my own shit, comfy in my zone
If you don't fuck with me that's fine you can just leave me alone
I don't need no other problems got enough to go around
You angry cause I'm making moves and you've been slowing down
Mad at how I carry all my baggage and I'm cool with who I am
While you acting extra everyday to prove that you the man
You ain't shit
And you know it so you hating like a bitch
Oh I get it, You don't like the way I live
You don't like the way I dress, throwing fits
You don't like the way I flex and I how I do it with finesse
Get off my dick
Your just jealous of my confidence
Envious of my honesty honoring all my promises
I'm real and you hate it cause you fake,
But you ain't got the strength to come and say it to my face
So homie what you talking bout
You wanna tell me what the problem is
What the fuck you going on about
You're only hating and it's obvious
And I can tell that you're the type, always looking for a fight, I ain't with it
Someone hurt you now you're stuck inside your feelings, dealing with it
In the wrong way
But I can play this with you all day
You look so cool with your Gucci belt and you're Louie shoes
But that shit's been killing your bills like it was Lucy Liu
Thinking you're Nino Brown looking more like that Pookie dude
Spinning circles washing down the drain just like a dookie do
You ain't spooky fool, you're Goofy just like a Looney Toon
Not original, you copy and adapt just like the Movie Dune
I'm sick of playing games with these lames feeding their ego
They should lock up all the bullshit with concrete in the key hole
Beyond meat cause they don't want beef though
Shaq, being foul knowing they can not free throw
There really ain't no point, you get it, so why you act so out of bounds
Being extra like it's overtime showing off for the crowd
One on one you hella cool like the other side of the pillow
But in public you keep flexing ammenities like it's Zillow
Can't fool me, wanna school me but I ain't no college kid
Trying to make me feel small because you think your wallets big
That Garcon look more like Polo Assassin with your energy
And when we speak, confused on whether we are friends or enemies
Don't need to be your homie, no reason to keep pretending
You see me than keep it stepping, we can kick it in different sections
But don't eyeball me from accross the room and try to mean mug
You're 33 bruh, too old to be getting beat up
But don't think for a second that I'll hesitate to do it
If you bully and wanna make me feel stupid
So homie what you talking bout
You wanna tell me what the problem is
What the fuck you going on about
You're only hating and it's obvious
And I can tell that you're the type, always looking for a fight, I ain't with it
Someone hurt you now you're stuck inside your feelings, dealing with it
In the wrong way
But I can play this with you all day