Lord help me
Rub my hands together
You know I gotta protect me
Been more in my bag
Since that nigga dropped them telfys
Wasted lotta minutes preaching
Nigga you can't sell me
Tell me
Who the hottest rookie that be running shit
Never shared the same cloth
I always end up cutting it
Know them ass kissers
Be the same ones always butting in
Ever since I been a OG
They stay discussing him
Back up on my bullshit
Keeping my standards high
Always adding tax to my worth
Youngest to do it
Been the illest since birth
And there ain't shit that's getting past me
Feeling like a baller
Come and draft me
Greater than a Gatsby
My PhD in nasty
Always on that good shit
That wish ya nigga could shit
One hell of a motherf*cker
'Tryna be yo husband
Said we not compatible
I think you really full of it
Sad it has to be this way
Back up on my bullshit
Living in yo head rent free, no visiting
Knowing I'm the package and
This male gon keep delivering
Flow quite belligerent
Please don't get me started
Catching feelings while
I caught a flight that just departed
Know you on the free way
I'm so high
F*ck what the weed say
Too lit, put this shit on replay
Bullshit several times in a day
Seriously, I'm so proud of who I'm becoming
These days I feel I'm just somebody
That went nothing to something
Maybe some days I be bugging
Type to push when I should pull triggers
Metaphoric for a dummy
Please don't miss the big picture
Weight off my shoulders
I'm never gonna quit
And when it comes to the bullshit
Just know I'm back on it