For the Life of Me Illmac

[Intro]
Okay
This beat sounds like victory, G
Makes me feel like we already made it and shit
Look

[Chorus]
But you don't want that
You don't want that
You don't want that
Do you? Do you?
No, you don't want that
You don't want that
I can't see for the life of me
Why?

[Verse 1]
They wanna hate when I’m down and
When I’m up, try to give a shake or a pound
Them silly fucks
This feeling is building up, I will destruct
They either hating or complaining we don’t chill enough
Huh, I know I owe y’all everything
But I’m doing me and can’t hold off everything
Yeah, and now them phone calls never ring
But when I’m gone, at least I told y’all everything
A million customers served
I’m like Wayne with a cup full of syrup
I leave nothing reserved
I pour it all out, bitches I ain’t scare of nothing
Treating rap like a whore house, if you listen you can hear me coming
They got their ear to the street
So if you cheering for me
Then hold this moment close, tear on the cheek
They so emotional, now I’m getting envious stares
They know when I’m supposed to flow, I’m a breath of fresh air