[Intro]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Oh, oh, yeah
(Mm-mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm) I like this shit right here, look
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, hahaha
[Chorus]
I'ma have to take a stand for the shit I believe in
Got rich and almost died tryin', so I need my respect
This shit run through my blood, it's not the air we breathe in
'Cause if it was, I'd be just like these other rappers, but I'm blessed
Why I feel like everybody sneak dissin'? Like they won't be missin'? Leave 'em with three senses
I'ma try to knock them ears and nose off
Hear 'em say I change 'cause I'ma be different, that shit don't be fiction, and I don't be hidden
I'ma keep my guard until I doze off
[Verse 1]
Nigga, this shit premeditated, heh, 'cause this my life, I made it, eh
They ain't lean back when they took their shot, but all them niggas faded
Wonder how they gon' feel when I'm on top, probably say I'm overrated
It may look strange 'cause I'm alone, but do not think I traded
More money, more problems, no, we can't kick it, I know it's sticky
Twenty years old, but think like sixty, move like I swim with fishes
Cry with a smile, nigga, I'm vicious, you know my intentions
Stabbed in my back, I ain't get no stitches, these racks my prescriptions
To deal with pain, I ain't take no drugs, I got these racks prescribed
Yeah, I know you smoke a lot, but I got some' that'll leave you fried
Show you how to stroke a knot with your thumb, so your shit don't get tired
Know I'm a soldier, I recovered when I almost died
'Fore I let 'em in, they gotta meet the requirements
Gotta have some skill, learn to adapt to any environment
Gotta know how to work that pole when you hear that drill like a fireman
Gotta know how to move low key whenever I have you wirin', mm, whoa
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Oh, oh, yeah
(Mm-mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm) I like this shit right here, look
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, hahaha
[Chorus]
I'ma have to take a stand for the shit I believe in
Got rich and almost died tryin', so I need my respect
This shit run through my blood, it's not the air we breathe in
'Cause if it was, I'd be just like these other rappers, but I'm blessed
Why I feel like everybody sneak dissin'? Like they won't be missin'? Leave 'em with three senses
I'ma try to knock them ears and nose off
Hear 'em say I change 'cause I'ma be different, that shit don't be fiction, and I don't be hidden
I'ma keep my guard until I doze off
[Verse 1]
Nigga, this shit premeditated, heh, 'cause this my life, I made it, eh
They ain't lean back when they took their shot, but all them niggas faded
Wonder how they gon' feel when I'm on top, probably say I'm overrated
It may look strange 'cause I'm alone, but do not think I traded
More money, more problems, no, we can't kick it, I know it's sticky
Twenty years old, but think like sixty, move like I swim with fishes
Cry with a smile, nigga, I'm vicious, you know my intentions
Stabbed in my back, I ain't get no stitches, these racks my prescriptions
To deal with pain, I ain't take no drugs, I got these racks prescribed
Yeah, I know you smoke a lot, but I got some' that'll leave you fried
Show you how to stroke a knot with your thumb, so your shit don't get tired
Know I'm a soldier, I recovered when I almost died
'Fore I let 'em in, they gotta meet the requirements
Gotta have some skill, learn to adapt to any environment
Gotta know how to work that pole when you hear that drill like a fireman
Gotta know how to move low key whenever I have you wirin', mm, whoa
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