They think the living is Iike I get asked why I ain getting a deal
Well truth is I'm really hot but they ain getting my skill
And the game is merely based on the hype
What the bitches gon gone like
More looks and who be singing it tight
See I figured lemme stick to my lane
Fuck the Instagram fame I'd rather tweet bout how I'm dealing with pain
Dudes ask me where the fuck is a tear my nigga and I straight
Working night shift just tryna build the empire state
These are family ties beyond the music shit
A lotta snakes lurking cutting grass with a crucifix
I keep my circle real small who I'm moving with
Old niggas calling my name see how they using it
All these bitches just labeled me now infatuated
I spent time in the booth that's where I graduated
I hit the States for a bit and y'all bastards hated
Then I came back and y'all added me like you glad I made it
Chill homie what you smile at me for
You slept on my whole come up now you dial in me dawg
I ain never gave a damn how you proud of me dawg
I'm cartel since '03 that's why I gotta be hard
Took strangers to acknowledge my shit
Pay homage and shit while you and I were same blocking and shit
Look I got a dream tryna shine outchea
You can see me and my team getting mines outchea
What's up

You can see me and my team getting mines outchea what's up
You can see me and my team getting mines outchea what's up man
You can see me and the team getting mines outchea what's up yea

Dalli Rated
Drowning in my space searching for proper flows
People tell me I'm great these phases come and go
Real love is no more oh lord we're broken
Old men still show it but we keep it on lows
Ayy It's no wonder we overdose on bad shit
That we practice slavery to the shows I had it
Then I traded it in to be bloody dope
Now all my people are competition and foes
And we wanna be the same thing it's scary
Greats are very few and rappers are getting many
Sorry I'm not judging I happen to be part of it
But I'm positive I'm not rapping to fit in I'm rapping to get out of it
Legendaries pass the torch to the wrong kids
Fuck are you allowing this
Niggas call Madallion why you tryna sound arrogant
Boy I'm not trying that I'm sounding it
And I could back it up call your rappers dawg
I'll prolly devour them whooof
Now I'm losing track on the track
But that's what happens when you're bloody focused and black
Sounding like you're mad in the raps
Attacking the wrong man when I'm just mad with the raps
Mad props but I give all to my fam
For a dream that's gon make a brother shine outchea
They gon see me with my team getting mines out there
What's up

You can see me and my team getting mines outchea what's up
You can see me and my team getting mines outchea what's up man
You can see me and the team getting mines outchea what's up yea