Old sound who that is
It's that 90's baby kid
I could put a bitch on like Ray J did
People peeing but I'm still slept on like Tempur-Pedic
Best believe it more than you believe in Jesus
I got my reasons, I don't do shit for no reason
Spit a 16 that's a season
Get the seasoning, Boy I'm greasy
Label phoning me, But I don't hear it ringing
Over all these groupies screaming
They keep asking me to sing, Or roll some weed
Tryna get shit out of me
But I can't go like I got no keys
I double up my cheese like the second one is for free
I minimize my flaws, And I'm maxing out my fees
Bitch I paid my dues, And I hold on to my receipts
Tell me what up now

Smiling in my face
Cuz they know I'm blind to the hate
I ain't got no time to perpetrate
I only got time to concentrate
So I'm my ways, I be there for days
Give myself the praise, On the team it pays
I love all my dogs, Got 'em out the cage
I be spitting raw, Bitch I'm really raw

Take me way back
I'd put my tape on 8 track
You be that needle of heroin
I'm that needle in a haystack
They be so needy I hate that
They hate when I go state facts
Concentrate on the campaign
Tap water was my champagne
I'm way too big for the frame
I gotta be on my game
It's the 4th quarter, It's 4th down with a yard to gain
Bitch I'm Major Payne
Sir yes sir they gon bring the pain
I been slaying everything that y'all be laying
Fuck you saying, Why you playing all my shit if I'm so lame
And why you hating on me daily
Why I'm moving and you lazy, That's just hella crazy
I make rappers wanna pay me
For advice and conversation
What I'm saying is I'm great
They can't admit that I'm amazing

Smiling in my face
Cuz they know I'm blind to the hate
I ain't got no time to perpetrate
I only got time to concentrate
So I'm my ways, I be there for days
Give myself the praise, On the team it pays
I love all my dogs, Got em out the cage
I be spitting raw, Bitch I'm really raw