[Verse 1]
Fuck the rookie of the year bitch I'm a future hall of famer
You can see I came up
Long time coming from a dude who never gave up
You know another rapper comin' hard as me then name one
Talk a lot of shit about me, I don't entertain 'em
Bang 'em, fuck hoes, used to ball and chain 'em
The groupie at the show that blew me, you would probably claim her
Put the pimpin' on the bitch, you suckers oughta tame her
Blame me 'cause I turned her out she used to be an angel
Stranger, but canned a Strange Music new addition
Fans told me to kill it I'mma do what you insisted
Real shit don't gotta separate the true from fiction
Famous tee and Levi's, we ain't got the True Religion
Coming out the super system on some slum shit
Unfit for your kids to listen to a dumbie with a young bitch
Eating mushrooms on a two day long trip
Dissolving Molly capsules on a Sunkist
Come sip on meth, on coke
Crush it with the credit card
Or the room key used to get inside the Travelodge
Camouflage Jeremy Scotts in the Chevy Avalanche
Fantasize about the life of it 'cause I'm an enterprise
Fuck a bitch and when I finish, tell the bitch "no más"
Adiós! and I know you wanna party ho
But I got a lot of dough I'm trying to get
I'm runnin' circles round these rappers tell 'em catch up on they cardio
About to blow damn right, steppin' on a land mine
We can throw them hands I'm never scared of combat
Representing in a A-Town skullcap
I ain't from the country bitch, motherfuck a straw hat
We ain't ridin' skateboards, we be rocking all black
Thinking that it's all good, find out that it's all bad
Stick you up and run off with the shit y'all have
Nerve of these guys, we ain't giving y'all dap
Fuck the rookie of the year bitch I'm a future hall of famer
You can see I came up
Long time coming from a dude who never gave up
You know another rapper comin' hard as me then name one
Talk a lot of shit about me, I don't entertain 'em
Bang 'em, fuck hoes, used to ball and chain 'em
The groupie at the show that blew me, you would probably claim her
Put the pimpin' on the bitch, you suckers oughta tame her
Blame me 'cause I turned her out she used to be an angel
Stranger, but canned a Strange Music new addition
Fans told me to kill it I'mma do what you insisted
Real shit don't gotta separate the true from fiction
Famous tee and Levi's, we ain't got the True Religion
Coming out the super system on some slum shit
Unfit for your kids to listen to a dumbie with a young bitch
Eating mushrooms on a two day long trip
Dissolving Molly capsules on a Sunkist
Come sip on meth, on coke
Crush it with the credit card
Or the room key used to get inside the Travelodge
Camouflage Jeremy Scotts in the Chevy Avalanche
Fantasize about the life of it 'cause I'm an enterprise
Fuck a bitch and when I finish, tell the bitch "no más"
Adiós! and I know you wanna party ho
But I got a lot of dough I'm trying to get
I'm runnin' circles round these rappers tell 'em catch up on they cardio
About to blow damn right, steppin' on a land mine
We can throw them hands I'm never scared of combat
Representing in a A-Town skullcap
I ain't from the country bitch, motherfuck a straw hat
We ain't ridin' skateboards, we be rocking all black
Thinking that it's all good, find out that it's all bad
Stick you up and run off with the shit y'all have
Nerve of these guys, we ain't giving y'all dap
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