作词 : KENY B
作曲 : 无
Does anybody really wanna know how I keep it real with the *****
Real tight with the fam
Click clack with the haters
cuz they down for that beef
But I’m down for that feast
Like a lion on the leash
Let’em try let’em wish I’m a kill’em on the beat
don’t play yeah ***** ima kille’em on the beat
0 to a 100 i’ma flip it like Dri
moonwalk on your face ima slide like Breezy
***** I’m a cook and I got the ***** recipe
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
***** magic I’m about to pop this ***** genie you aint really bout to miss it if u ready for the come up
Jesus please oh my lord
Man I gotta get it real quick
I rebuke the devil
Amen I’m back at it again
Understand that I had to grind so that I can shine
young man 24 man I had to give it all…
Had to do all by myself understand where I came from
Understand I had to do some
Understand Ma never had a chance, he beating up on her everytime he had a chance ugh
Man tell me what you’d do if you had yourself in my shoes with that dude in your life ugh
Stop tell me how to live my life I aint never seen u around when the shit goes down.
Them boys smoke crack in the hood
them ***** would do anything for a *****dollar bill like wooh
I been going thru some ***** yeah yeah yeah
They tried to stop me but they can’t nah nah nah
I aint coming here to play wooh
I kill sh*t x3
I kill sh*t x2 get it wooh
I kill sh*t x 3
I aint coming here to play so get the ***** up out my face
I kill sh*t x3
I kill sh*t x2 yee yee oh
I kill sh*t x3
Man get the ***** up out my face Cuz I aint coming here to …
Play with the lil *****
Talk like a lil ****
Stop trippin be about it snapback
Straight to the studio
No to the stupid ****
Trynna focus on my grind stop that
I aint really trynna front
I aint really trynna lie
All these **** and these haters doing pillow talk On ***** they gon do
**** they gon get
Talk is cheap
***** run your shit uhah!
I been told my skin is so dark now what am I gon do aye
Hiring a ***** from Africa that u not gon do aye
Mama didn’t raise no loser what y’all gon do
Now i got that work
Phone be blowing
Said be humble but I’m cocky yay
Ride with nobody
Ask anybody
I was that kid
That wouldn’t anything
Like everybody else in the room
I was unique
I was alone
Always knew that
I wouldn’t fold
I wouldn’t bend
I wouldn’t break
I wouldn’t be the one
They could criticize and they brutalize
Only cuz their size
Swear I visualized
all these days I grind
till I make it right
Now I’m here
I got options
I aint done yet
I’m Still climbing
I’m Still hustling
You still hating
The clock is ticking
With MT tripping
The babies crying
I gotta make it
I know I got it
I Know my blessings
See my ratings
I can’t believe it
I really did it
Oh man I really did it
They don’t wanna hear till you making millions
You gotta make it , oh man you gotta make it
Don’t you wanna be proud through the process
you really did it
You aint gotta trip on ‘em that’s your life goddamn !
I been going thru some shit yeah yeah yeah
They tried to stop me but they can’t nah nah nah
I aint coming here to play wooh
I kill sh*t x3
I kill sh*t x2 yee yee oh
I kill sh*t x 3
I aint coming here to play so get the **** up out my face
I kill sh*t x3 ooh ooh oh