Verse 1(Rittz):
How dare somebody try to compare me to other rappers like they see a similarity
The shit ain't even close
C-N-T the record label puttin' bread up on the breakfast table
People hate to see me eat a piece of toast
Homie you don't know me personally cuz you read a post
And then grow the fuck up, never jugg for Earl Pearl
But I bring it to your door step, split your forehead wide open
Tires smokin' in a stolen vehicle
You got love for me I'm easy to approach
Smokin' a cigar from the Dominican Republic
Don't run with a ton of homies
Shut the circle, lettin' noone in the fold
Again a stroke of the rollin' pin
Watch the dough unspin
And roll the cinnamon roll
Openin' the envelope
God damn, now I got 100k inside
And I ain't talkin' toilet paper
When I say that I'm in love with paper products
Diamonds shinin' like a laser
I've been blindin' every lady
Walk into the Asian market, watch your eyes
You could ride away with me
Sit back and watch the entirety of a filthy mind
Why should I apologize
Won't find a lame that's trynna claim mine, it's occupied
I don't blame rappers trynna take a step away from me
Unexpectedly, guess they havin' trouble chokin' on they swallowed pride
I may be kind of small inside but my heart is giant
Castin' out a shadow that is hard to walk beside by
Clientel is representin' all around the map
C-Lance send the beats from the North East
Diamonds in a group with Scotty in the lobby
And Bobby just rolled up on me and he got a Warped Tour freak
You can't afford 4gs then don't hit me for the feature, homie
Watchin' Charlo boxin' from the floor seats
Afterwards I had a threesome up inside the Venetian, a 34 floor suite
Yuh-yuh-yuh-uh yeah
How dare somebody try to compare me to other rappers like they see a similarity
The shit ain't even close
C-N-T the record label puttin' bread up on the breakfast table
People hate to see me eat a piece of toast
Homie you don't know me personally cuz you read a post
And then grow the fuck up, never jugg for Earl Pearl
But I bring it to your door step, split your forehead wide open
Tires smokin' in a stolen vehicle
You got love for me I'm easy to approach
Smokin' a cigar from the Dominican Republic
Don't run with a ton of homies
Shut the circle, lettin' noone in the fold
Again a stroke of the rollin' pin
Watch the dough unspin
And roll the cinnamon roll
Openin' the envelope
God damn, now I got 100k inside
And I ain't talkin' toilet paper
When I say that I'm in love with paper products
Diamonds shinin' like a laser
I've been blindin' every lady
Walk into the Asian market, watch your eyes
You could ride away with me
Sit back and watch the entirety of a filthy mind
Why should I apologize
Won't find a lame that's trynna claim mine, it's occupied
I don't blame rappers trynna take a step away from me
Unexpectedly, guess they havin' trouble chokin' on they swallowed pride
I may be kind of small inside but my heart is giant
Castin' out a shadow that is hard to walk beside by
Clientel is representin' all around the map
C-Lance send the beats from the North East
Diamonds in a group with Scotty in the lobby
And Bobby just rolled up on me and he got a Warped Tour freak
You can't afford 4gs then don't hit me for the feature, homie
Watchin' Charlo boxin' from the floor seats
Afterwards I had a threesome up inside the Venetian, a 34 floor suite
Yuh-yuh-yuh-uh yeah
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