Yo, uh, let's go
I'm on top, uh,
Comin' home with me, got her wetter than a mop
Talk about these rappers, but I'm better than a lot of em
I don't give a fuck if they're intelligent or not
Man, I'm settled in my spot
These fellas need to stop
They've never been as eloquent it's evident
I'ma be real, dawg, I'm not the one to bet against
I don't need deals, dawg, I got what I'll ever need
I don't need to keep up with the trends, dawg, I'm evergreen
I was doin' shit as a kid, you ain't never seen
I don't give a shit, I been about the work, dawg
If she lookin' good, then you know I'm bout to flirt, dawg
I ain't gonna lie, man, I been that guy And if she got a ass, she can send that by
And if you got some beats, you can send that pack
I'll just spit a smash on it, then I'll send that back
Man, I do the dash on it when I get that cat
It's true my stash long cause I don't spend that stack
I'm just sittin' home, listenin' to some shit that I ain't put out yet
Thinkin' bout all the money that I haven't count yet
I just think it's so funny, they like, how come
Cause if you fuck around with me, you know the outcome
I'm so sick, my nose runny, half these hoes bummy
I don't even need to use the style that they stole from me
Uh, I don't slack off, motherfuckers talkin' all that shit you need to back off
Fuck all of the drama, man, just listen to the facts, dawg
I don't do no sitting or relax dawg
See me in the studio, I'm cookin' up some crack, dawg
I don't need a hit, cause I'm buildin' up a catalog
Had a long run, but it's comin' to a halt now
And if you come across me, you're gettin crossed out
You don't wanna cross me, I'm the boss now
I'm the one they call king, take your lost clown
You don't wanna involve me, move at Godspeed
Kill you on your own beat, put the chalk down
You ain't wantin' no beef, I'm the one chief
One punchline, and you'll miss a couple front teeth
I ain't with the whole group, man, I'm one deep
And what I spit is all facts, I don't front
Creep, uh,
Nope, I don't front
And I'm bout to make it, man, I swear I got a hunch
Send the beat, I'll eat it, man, I'll treat it like it's lunch
And it's the real thing, hell no, this ain't
a stunt, uh