A lot of haters
Man I swear I keep that metal on me
Sh** sick
I feel like ye the way they trying to through
The box at me
I been genius since a jit
And them bills is staking up
And you ain't eat
Them industry ni***s like you next up
Just take a seat
And I'm looking like I don't got no cash on me
But its ironic cause I always had cash with me
Now they got me on a drop
To stand over my opps
Just to let that sh** click
Ni***s from my city ain't made it
But wanna nitpick
Got me going crazy insane
Gotta hit this lick quick
Like why they hate me
Im just doing my thang
Stay up in my lane
Trying to get paid
All that that hating gotta be quicker than that
I got different bi***s trying to ride the wave yea
Last year didn't know my name yea
Pressed I don't answer my line
But nothing comes between me and the paper
Got me screaming this ain't what they want huh
How they switch up
Before my come up
They your friends by winter plotting by summer
Rather its a blessing or a curse
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Heart went cold but my soul went empty yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
I stack my dough my risk
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
I stack my dough my chips
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my
She said boy don't go slow
Boy take control
Yea still my soul and get in my ribs
She said play it all night long
This going to be my favorite song
Cause I love when you talk your sh**
Ni****s hate the confidence
But I been this
When they can't spar with you mentally they get offensive
She wanna ride with the gang cause everything authentic
Cause she see all the lame sh*t they be doing
And all the gimmicks
Baby girl you already know it ain't safe for me yea
Girl pray for me yea
They'll probably wait for me yea
Too try to take me off this earth
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Heart went cold but my soul went empty yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
I stack my dough my risk
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
I stack my dough my chips
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my
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A lot of haters
Man I swear I keep that metal on me
Sh** sick
I feel like ye the way they trying to through
The box at me
I been genius since a jit
And them bills is staking up
And you ain't eat
Them industry ni***s like you next up
Just take a seat
And I'm looking like I don't got no cash on me
But its ironic cause I always had cash with me
Now they got me on a drop
To stand over my opps
Just to let that sh** click
Ni***s from my city ain't made it
But wanna nitpick
Got me going crazy insane
Gotta hit this lick quick
Like why they hate me
Im just doing my thang
Stay up in my lane
Trying to get paid
All that that hating gotta be quicker than that
I got different bi***s trying to ride the wave yea
Last year didn't know my name yea
Pressed I don't answer my line
But nothing comes between me and the paper
Got me screaming this ain't what they want huh
How they switch up
Before my come up
They your friends by winter plotting by summer
Rather its a blessing or a curse
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Heart went cold but my soul went empty yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
I stack my dough my risk
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
I stack my dough my chips
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my
She said boy don't go slow
Boy take control
Yea still my soul and get in my ribs
She said play it all night long
This going to be my favorite song
Cause I love when you talk your sh**
Ni****s hate the confidence
But I been this
When they can't spar with you mentally they get offensive
She wanna ride with the gang cause everything authentic
Cause she see all the lame sh*t they be doing
And all the gimmicks
Baby girl you already know it ain't safe for me yea
Girl pray for me yea
They'll probably wait for me yea
Too try to take me off this earth
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Heart went cold but my soul went empty yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
I stack my dough my risk
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
I stack my dough my chips
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my
Man I swear I keep that metal on me
Sh** sick
I feel like ye the way they trying to through
The box at me
I been genius since a jit
And them bills is staking up
And you ain't eat
Them industry ni***s like you next up
Just take a seat
And I'm looking like I don't got no cash on me
But its ironic cause I always had cash with me
Now they got me on a drop
To stand over my opps
Just to let that sh** click
Ni***s from my city ain't made it
But wanna nitpick
Got me going crazy insane
Gotta hit this lick quick
Like why they hate me
Im just doing my thang
Stay up in my lane
Trying to get paid
All that that hating gotta be quicker than that
I got different bi***s trying to ride the wave yea
Last year didn't know my name yea
Pressed I don't answer my line
But nothing comes between me and the paper
Got me screaming this ain't what they want huh
How they switch up
Before my come up
They your friends by winter plotting by summer
Rather its a blessing or a curse
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Heart went cold but my soul went empty yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
I stack my dough my risk
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
I stack my dough my chips
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my
She said boy don't go slow
Boy take control
Yea still my soul and get in my ribs
She said play it all night long
This going to be my favorite song
Cause I love when you talk your sh**
Ni****s hate the confidence
But I been this
When they can't spar with you mentally they get offensive
She wanna ride with the gang cause everything authentic
Cause she see all the lame sh*t they be doing
And all the gimmicks
Baby girl you already know it ain't safe for me yea
Girl pray for me yea
They'll probably wait for me yea
Too try to take me off this earth
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
Heart went cold but my soul went empty yea
Gotta get even cause the odds against me yea
I stack my dough my risk
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
I stack my dough my chips
Nobody ever sound like this
Man I'm to humble time to pop my sh**
Man I'm to humble time to pop my
Writer: rasheek bowman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid