[Verse 1: Jay Hood]
Yeah
They don't appreciate what I did for the industry
Instead they go ahead and worship all these mini-me's
They wanna buy me but they can't afford the T's & C's
So they tryna get me on lease
I'm on the streets and I ain't never had to pay for no beat cause I'm a beast, uh!
Look at these niggas, they tremble down on my feet
They always tryna serve me beef but I only serve 'em defeat
Y'all lil' niggas like sheep, follow my lead (Yeah)
Yeah, but I'm back like I never left
I got 'em scared like they waitin' on a drug test
I told my niggas I'll make it with or without the press
I ain't no pussy my nigga, I say it with my chest
You currently fucking with one of the best, nothin' less
I'm counting my blessings, I got my mama counting my cheques
You niggas are dressed to impress but your music is wack
I make hits, you niggas only making us laugh
[Verse 2: Lucasraps]
I think Jay's right, the game is full of comedians
I ain't givin' into the gimmicks, I see in between 'em
I think you little niggas is finished
There's nobody reaching the level that we pacing the game at, don't make me repeat it
Hardest niggas on the come-up and we still undefeated
But I see other niggas plotting and scheming for other reasons
I seen your demons, you hide 'em in the closet
Seen a couple of real ones and most of them in the coffin
They told me "Do not give a fuck on how niggas is talking"
I'm the Lion in the jungle, I walk around like I'm godly
My bank account looking like my father be Mugabe
You can't trust a nigga if you don't look through right in the eye B
I know we finna make it, the stars are startin' to align B
I know my moves is something that you niggas really copy
I differ from these niggas, I'm something you're never stopping
I lit these niggas up, so Mass just put 'em in the coffin
Yeah
They don't appreciate what I did for the industry
Instead they go ahead and worship all these mini-me's
They wanna buy me but they can't afford the T's & C's
So they tryna get me on lease
I'm on the streets and I ain't never had to pay for no beat cause I'm a beast, uh!
Look at these niggas, they tremble down on my feet
They always tryna serve me beef but I only serve 'em defeat
Y'all lil' niggas like sheep, follow my lead (Yeah)
Yeah, but I'm back like I never left
I got 'em scared like they waitin' on a drug test
I told my niggas I'll make it with or without the press
I ain't no pussy my nigga, I say it with my chest
You currently fucking with one of the best, nothin' less
I'm counting my blessings, I got my mama counting my cheques
You niggas are dressed to impress but your music is wack
I make hits, you niggas only making us laugh
[Verse 2: Lucasraps]
I think Jay's right, the game is full of comedians
I ain't givin' into the gimmicks, I see in between 'em
I think you little niggas is finished
There's nobody reaching the level that we pacing the game at, don't make me repeat it
Hardest niggas on the come-up and we still undefeated
But I see other niggas plotting and scheming for other reasons
I seen your demons, you hide 'em in the closet
Seen a couple of real ones and most of them in the coffin
They told me "Do not give a fuck on how niggas is talking"
I'm the Lion in the jungle, I walk around like I'm godly
My bank account looking like my father be Mugabe
You can't trust a nigga if you don't look through right in the eye B
I know we finna make it, the stars are startin' to align B
I know my moves is something that you niggas really copy
I differ from these niggas, I'm something you're never stopping
I lit these niggas up, so Mass just put 'em in the coffin
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