Aw yeah
I'm sick and tired of you
And you niggas know we not the same
But you always got some shit to say
Have you niggas even done your part ?
You was heavy judging phrom the start
All your words ain't getting to my mind
Now I'm sending shivers down your spine
Okay
I've been on the go
Ever since I left my home
How you gon' critique me
On some shit that you don't know
Everything I do
You're always gon' be number two
Ain't no where to move
You insecure and I see it , I get it
I think about you sometimes , I admit it
I hope there come a time that we agree
But if it doesn't man , that's cool with me
I know you hate me winning on the pheed
But I've lifting heavy with my team
All of my bragging comes with proving
I'm in a Tarantino movie
All your shots they can't get through me
None of your shots ain't gon' get through me