All these, all these dawgs be superficial
Yeah they cappin', claim they standard issue
They only different when they flow though
I run 'em up, then see me ghost, no
I'm a critic, tell 'em what they need
But they ego too inflated, so instead they come for me
I'm no: all-talk, they know I'm rhyme and reason
I might run up, break a record, if you changing like the seasons
All y'all tasteless, don't project that failure on me
Barely scraped the surface, but you stunting on me
808's, 9 to 5 how we stacking money
Six-Five-Cuatro-Uno, you know where to find me
All these, all these dawgs be superficial
Yeah they cappin', claim they standard issue
They only different when they flow though
I run 'em up, then see me ghost, no
Conversations
Let 'em talk, mmm
You see boxes
I see visions, mm
I can see the realer
My sight clearer, no grain
Never take no energy
From someone blocking your lane
They keep yapping, I'm the topic
How I crush it, mhm
You can watch me, John Tsunami
How I slide my way through
Acrobatic, I get at my obstacles for that view
Stadium crowd is chanting to my unreleased tunes
Kidd Comro, same Coda, nothing new
Triple A, I make the profit come through
God got favorites, too much blessings, for this youngin (wooh)
I stuck to the process, you could call me glued
All of them used to make fun of me
Now I keep counting the paper they funding me
All of them used to talk shit 'bout my hustle
But right now I'm seeing them strugglin'
Karma's a bitch so if you sayin' something
I pray that the Lord shows you mercy
But just so you know if the karma come late
Then I pull up, consider my warning
All these, all these dawgs be superficial
Yeah they cappin', claim they standard issue
They only different when they flow though (flow through)
I run'em up, then see me ghost, no (no-oh whoa)
All these, all these dawgs be superficial
Yeah they cappin', all these dawgs be superficial
They only different when they flow though (through)
I run 'em up, then see me ghost, no