[Intro]
This what we doing
Huh, aye
[Verse]
Counting me out now they math ain't mathing no more
Had a lock on the door but had a spare key
I still kicked that bitch down, brought the gang with me too
We the SWAT team but motherfuck the police
Look around and I see my peers on the next level that God gave me
Same niggas tried to gatekeep
Made it to the heavens now them same niggas wanna praise me
Empty stomach had a plate but I ain't get to eat
I watched you niggas have a feast while I was eating griеf
My dream was a nightmare while I was bumping Meek
Thеm niggas sleeping on me, tell them die up in they sleep
I'm far from my prime, shit I blew at sixteen
Twenty years old now I did more than your favorite rapper did as a teen
Youngest doing it, ain't even 21 yet
Saying that I'm winning I ain't won yet
Hold up let me take it back
Tried to give me 3 M's with a 360 contract
Me and Momma Choppa looking like "the fuck is that?"
Aye tell them fuckers hit me up when I ain't smoking crack
I know my worth master, so I need my masters
Left United Masters, but tell Steve Stoute we good
I left his wing, then got 7 M's
Record Label on my masters, I broke a record in my record deal
I was a baby, bought a crib
My own merch was a bib
Went to high school my teacher asked me why I'm still here
I responded cause she said that I wouldn't be shit
Look at me now, closest thing to diarrhea
This what we doing
Huh, aye
[Verse]
Counting me out now they math ain't mathing no more
Had a lock on the door but had a spare key
I still kicked that bitch down, brought the gang with me too
We the SWAT team but motherfuck the police
Look around and I see my peers on the next level that God gave me
Same niggas tried to gatekeep
Made it to the heavens now them same niggas wanna praise me
Empty stomach had a plate but I ain't get to eat
I watched you niggas have a feast while I was eating griеf
My dream was a nightmare while I was bumping Meek
Thеm niggas sleeping on me, tell them die up in they sleep
I'm far from my prime, shit I blew at sixteen
Twenty years old now I did more than your favorite rapper did as a teen
Youngest doing it, ain't even 21 yet
Saying that I'm winning I ain't won yet
Hold up let me take it back
Tried to give me 3 M's with a 360 contract
Me and Momma Choppa looking like "the fuck is that?"
Aye tell them fuckers hit me up when I ain't smoking crack
I know my worth master, so I need my masters
Left United Masters, but tell Steve Stoute we good
I left his wing, then got 7 M's
Record Label on my masters, I broke a record in my record deal
I was a baby, bought a crib
My own merch was a bib
Went to high school my teacher asked me why I'm still here
I responded cause she said that I wouldn't be shit
Look at me now, closest thing to diarrhea
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