A-Game - Eviction Notice Lyrics

I heard they prayed on my downfall
Y'all just mad I ain't around y'all
Those who prayed on my downfall?
Just know that I love y'all, uhh
Better watch who be around you cause they really fake
People scavengers, so watch when you fill up your plate
They take what's yours and try to smile in your f*cking face
You say y'all on the same team, but he playing in the Hunger Games
I remember feeling hunger pain
Stomach rumbling, and only money that I had was couple bucks in change
Still remember feeling that, it feels like just the other day
Now failure ain't an option, gotta get it everyday I'm wake
Doing dope did something to my spirit
Asked my favorite rappers to show me love, they couldn't hear me
Look at em now, caught em stealing all my lyrics
Or they on the bleachers cheering cause they see me commandeering
Can you feel me? I remember moving white and the D
Now the D is cut with fentanyl and white isn't cheap
On top of that, the f*cking purity it ain't what it seems
And no one wanna help me get it right so f*ck em I mean
I'm on my A-Game on the daily, I be living my dream
And even though we argue still got me the girl of my dreams
And even though everything ain't what it seem
I know if I keep it pushing I will get us where we need to be
So hang on tight just like we did from the start
Never will I break your heart, or try to tear us apart
Let me be the light to guide you if your life feeling dark
I promise that I'll never tear us apart
Aye momma, and dad you said this a blessing?
I made it out alive, instead of dead or in corrections
Here's a message to my teachers who said my life misdirected
Okay bet wait til I get my check that's worth more than your pension
Aye Judah Priest, Mumm-Ra thanks for the blessing
Those who thought they knew me now are making second guesses
Cause I'm doing what I do to truly move in a direction
That is aiming at perfection bitch I bang like smith and Wesson's
You can't hang with me forget it, cause you ain't about success
Cut the check or the conversation dead
Disrespect me? Or my family? I'm at your neck
Better come correct, I need extra cheddar on the bread
Hit the road with them go getters just to show em how I flex yup
I can keep it pushing I can fight through any weather, yeah
Bodybag a beat with ease, you bet that I Mayweather 'em
F*ck you if you hate, and anybody standing next to ya
This rap shit's a lock bitch you thought that I'm arresting em
But I ain't in the 5-0 I'm just Michael with a pen and I'm
A-Game-jamin Frank-a-land I'm better than the rest of ya
Fought a lot of battles, now I'm like who my competitor?
Family and music, yeah I swear that be my bread and butt
Everyone wanna be a rapper, just an enema
Hit em up, like Tupac and dig a hole to bury em
Carry on, my wayward son is what they say to em
But there ain't gonna be peace long as I'm here to embarrass em
Saw shit that hurt me I know loss, I ain't forgot pain
That's why I'm trying to find a way that I can block it
But all these feelings they be mobbing like a mosh pit
But all I know's a hot sixteen's how to stop it
But I'm about to f*cking OD off the bars bitch
But I ain't mean the Xanax, I'm just bleeding out my heart, shit
The top's my target I ain't stopping til I make it there
That's why you rap but ain't too serious I can't compare
This weed I'm smoking on I swear is really dank with hairs
Sticking out the bud up in the blunt, my face I take it there
I'm making noise like babies who be teething, rappers shaking scared
Don't put me in a song, we either dissing or I'm swinging yeah
And if I swing I hit, I never miss don't be a bitch
If you don't want the repercussions don't be all up in my shit
It ain't y'all business anyway, bitch I grind like everyday
I got a million dollar mind, still play with pennies and some change
But I be trying to get them Franklin's stack em from the pavement
Way up to the ceiling til the roof about to cave in
Don't play with me or anyone I love, cause shit get dangerous
Catch em slipping, I got people like to clean shit
Kinda like a janitor, but we ain't in a school hall
Bitch you wouldn't buss a thing if you was having blue balls
Feel the heat, I'm bout to be the hottest I can't cool off
Careful doing business I was flipping, never moved wrong
Don't get it twisted I'm legit still act the same way
My heart got a little colder, still I maintain
People from the past, a little mad they say A-Game changed
But I don't give a half a chicken shit about what they think
I'm all about my paper tell a hater see you later
I ain't worried bout what they say, I say asilamalakim
On a money making mission with my family see you later
If you ain't on the same page as me there's no communication
And I ain't with the statements I won't say shit
I gotta say this if you think you better, better take hint
This rap shit's a wrap and I promise it's A-Game's bitch
And I ain't with a gang, 144 is what I claim bitch
Say it to my face bitch and do it with conviction
And if you don't you better pay attention, sit, and listen
I've been on my come up and that's certainly a given
Any opposition either jealous or just fricking ignant
Blood, sweat, and tears, is what got me this position
And I ain't even filling in the place I wanna get in
But I can see the light at the tunnel, don't doubt the vision
Be a witness to this shit, or you'll be ending up evicted
To those who prayed on my downfall
Y'all just mad I ain't around y'all
Those who prayed on my downfall?
Just know that I love y'all