[Chorus]
I hear these kids and they tryin' to spit
But they sound so ass and I am the shit
No, you got nothin' on me, boy
(No-no-no-nothin' on me, boy, no-nothin' on me)
You got nothin' on me, boy
(No-no-no-nothin' on me, boy, no-nothin' on me)
They tell they friends that they're gonna blow
Once they on the stage, everybody go home
No, you got nothin' on me, boy
(No-no-no-nothin' on me, boy, no-nothin' on me)
You got nothin' on me, boy
(No-no-no-nothin' on me, boy, no-nothin' on me)
[Verse 1]
The youngin spittin' like tobacco, sharper than X-ACTO
Knives, flow tighter than a lasso
Louis shades on, my movie star shit
Lookin' like I'm dressed for the fuckin' red carpet
You look like your outfit from Target
With a bitch that smell like a armpit
Damn, that pussy stink, need to keep it clean
Do it like a kids movie
Homie, keep it G, PG-13, TV big screen
Been gettin' money since the boy was fifteen
But I spend it when I get it, Q wantin' me to save it
But I tend to wanna blow it when I make it
Used to drop verses in a dirty-ass basement
Now I'm recordin' at places that Lil Wayne spit
Shit, the future seem brighter than some neon
Bitch, I'm just a dog tryna find a tree to pee on
Infinity and beyond, beyond
Thinkin' you can beat me? Dream on, dream on
I'm so hard, got more bars than a damn jail yard
You slow like them damn little snails are
Now you in space with a star
So just chill for a second, play the background
Haha, it's time to make room for the class clown
I hear these kids and they tryin' to spit
But they sound so ass and I am the shit
No, you got nothin' on me, boy
(No-no-no-nothin' on me, boy, no-nothin' on me)
You got nothin' on me, boy
(No-no-no-nothin' on me, boy, no-nothin' on me)
They tell they friends that they're gonna blow
Once they on the stage, everybody go home
No, you got nothin' on me, boy
(No-no-no-nothin' on me, boy, no-nothin' on me)
You got nothin' on me, boy
(No-no-no-nothin' on me, boy, no-nothin' on me)
[Verse 1]
The youngin spittin' like tobacco, sharper than X-ACTO
Knives, flow tighter than a lasso
Louis shades on, my movie star shit
Lookin' like I'm dressed for the fuckin' red carpet
You look like your outfit from Target
With a bitch that smell like a armpit
Damn, that pussy stink, need to keep it clean
Do it like a kids movie
Homie, keep it G, PG-13, TV big screen
Been gettin' money since the boy was fifteen
But I spend it when I get it, Q wantin' me to save it
But I tend to wanna blow it when I make it
Used to drop verses in a dirty-ass basement
Now I'm recordin' at places that Lil Wayne spit
Shit, the future seem brighter than some neon
Bitch, I'm just a dog tryna find a tree to pee on
Infinity and beyond, beyond
Thinkin' you can beat me? Dream on, dream on
I'm so hard, got more bars than a damn jail yard
You slow like them damn little snails are
Now you in space with a star
So just chill for a second, play the background
Haha, it's time to make room for the class clown
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