Credit “I” Deserve CyHi

[Intro]
TEC, my mic on?
I hear y'all talkin', trust me, I do

[Verse 1]
My verses deserve hearses
One doctor, two nurses and four surgeons
Catch me wherever the perps purchase
Nobody sick as him and I'm speakin' in third person
If I ain't in your top five
You're deaf or you're cock-eyed
But soon as my stock rise you niggas gon' cock-ride
Who you know got ties with gangstas that chop pies
I swear these are not lies
My verses'll scare you if I took you counter-clockwise
Every cut that I produced deserves peroxide
People tried to bring me down but I got pride
So I keep my head up like I'm tryna catch a pop fly
If Pac cried it would've sounded like this
I don't know nobody holdin' down their town like this
A young prince who came from the underground like this
Since the Dungeon, nigga, you ain't heard a sound like this
So if rap had a Beacon score, I could prolly lease a boat
With no money down, and I got the cheapest note
Haters wanna see you broke, they ask me how I'm doin'
I say I'm fine, I'm like a Puerto Rican ho
Oh, I'm a reservoir for metaphors
I'm so off the chain, I can't even pedal forward
Off a mixtape, I've done been on several tours
Cause I'm hot as Ecuador every time I press record
Fuck a catchy chorus, nigga I drop bars
My shit tight like the backseat of a cop car
I got a debit card full of money
But it's funny cause y'all still won't give me the credit I deserve