You wasn't there when I needed your help
When I asked for some shit you ain't ever show up
She lookin' better the last time I met a lil' bitch
I didn't ever think you would glow up
You know I'm thinkin' bout getting a bag
This beat is so nasty I finna throw up
Shout out to Nazzy and shoutout to Sammy
Them boys they be crankin' like they done got stuck
I just be spittin this shit it be writtin'
You know that I'm drippin' the sauce'
I need to listen I'm whippin the kitchen
I'm trying to focus I think I got lost
I think I'm flippin' I don't think I'm missin'
You do what I say little bitch I'm the boss
You know I'm feelin' like I be the villain
He talkin' that shit but that boy needa stop yea
Yea
Tearin' the beat up like I was an animal
Bro off the pills I ain't talking bout Tylenol
Drank me a Kool-Aid I need me some stamina
Add up the math I ain't talkin' bout algebra
Need me a broom I be moppin' like janitor
Count up the paper you know Imma add it up
Shout out out to Figgy I feel like a manager
(Feel like a manager)
(Feel like a manager)
Drawin' attention ain't talkin' bout pizzazz
If I pull up then you know it get lit fast
I know a bitch back at home with a thick ass
Tryna finesse me I'm smokin' your bitch ass
I saw your bitch on the snap Imma quick add
Talkin bout' drama like bitch who the fuck asked
Roll up that shit take a break like a Kit-Kat
Feel like a god I got songs in the vault that you
Prolly ain't ever gon' see
You don't want beef like I said in my songs
You talkin' shit but you wanna be me
Tryna get, saved
Can't no one stop me the road that I paved
Feel like I'm 42 bitch, We Paid
I met your bitch but I didn't know her name
(Didn't know her name)
You wasn't there when I needed your help
When I asked for some shit you ain't ever show up
She lookin' better the last time I met a lil' bitch
I didn't ever think you would glow up
You know I'm thinkin' bout getting a bag
This beat is so nasty I finna throw up
Shout out to Nazzy and shoutout to Sammy
Them boys they be crankin' like they done got stuck
I just be spittin this shit it be writtin'
You know that I'm drippin' the sauce'
I need to listen I'm whippin the kitchen
I'm trying to focus I think I got lost
I think I'm flippin' I don't think I'm missin'
You do what I say little bitch I'm the boss
You know I'm feelin' like I be the villain
He talkin' that shit but that boy needa stop yea
You know I paved the roads (Rhoades)
I made this shit I ain't talkin' bout' Lana
Feel like it's lion king
I see your bitch I said 'kuna Matata
No I ain't tryna link
I do what I do what I do when I wanna
Feel like I'm 21
I'm on the beat and you know Imma slaughter
Yea I did you wrong
But I'm just focused tryna get my money long
I'm tryna make a path I need my steppin' stones
You actin' like you care I know you really don't, don't
I know I got the keys
I don't wanna talk I gotta stay silent
Lowkey for now
So I don't really give a fuck bout' designer
In the first grade
I was always in the back when I lined up
Now I'm in first place
I know you cap, why do you lie now