Wallet looking like a bag of skittles
I’m making racks off my own rhymes and riddles
Niggas think they hard but in fact they sweet and brittle
I’m aiming at all you little Malcoms in the middle
I told y’all, thought I told y’all niggas
Playtime is over
I gave you a minute to get exposure
You under my influence
But ya sober
Thought I told y’all
Playtime is over
Niggas need to show me some respect
Run your mouth ‘bout me
Like it’s recess
Cross me once and you won’t get a retest
Off your top, off your top
With no regrets
I was gone for a minute but I came back
They saying that I changed
But I ain’t change yet
When things were going right
You took a hard left
Now I’m only sitting here with one option
I knocking down all your building blocks man
I’m busting shots
While you're out here throwing rocks man
Solidify my spot
Yeah that’s locked in
Now listen closely ‘cuz the teacher’s talking
If you want me to fail
You need to stop it
I’m sitting at the pinnacle
That’s where the top is
Yea you thought it was over
But I just started
It’s my time
Go ahead and check your watches
Wallet looking like a bag of skittles
I’m making racks off my own rhymes and riddles
Niggas think they hard but in fact they sweet and brittle
I’m aiming at all you little Malcoms in the middle
I told y’all, thought I told y’all niggas
Playtime is over
I gave you a minute to get exposure
You under my influence
But ya sober
Thought I told y’all
Playtime is over
Didn’t get an invite
But I still showed up
Leave the drama at the door,
That’s what they told us
But niggas want what I got
I keep a toaster
Shit I gotta lot of weight on my shoulders
I’m sorry if I’m hard to get a hold of
In different countries, different states
In different borders
Getting paid
Getting all my ducks in order
Been going hard like I’m in the fourth quarter
Yay-ee-yea
No Lil Wayne
But I’m sorry for the wait
Head of the class
Now it’s time to demonstrate
How none of y’all niggas can fuck with me
And that’s facts man
You get the back hand
All these little niggas whack man
They got no traction
All that talking smack
Gone get you spit just like a fraction
Yea I’m reading from a script
But I ain’t fucking acting
Wallet looking like a bag of skittles
I’m making racks off my own rhymes and riddles
Niggas think they hard but in fact they sweet and brittle
I’m aiming at all you little Malcoms in the middle
I told y’all, thought I told y’all niggas
Playtime is over
I gave you a minute to get exposure
You under my influence
But ya sober
Thought I told y’all
Playtime is over