People stay doubting, so I had to ditch the fast flow
But I stay counting, getting rich up off the cash flow
My girl sending pictures, she be dripping in Tabasco
Your girl in the kitchen, she be whipping up White Castle
She acting like she bashful, but wrap me like a lasso
Saying that the rapping's got me acting like an asshole
I say ain't it funny that you tapped in with an asshole
Who's passing all em rascals, who slacking and they act slow
Please just step back if you got nothing nice to say
Please just step back cause your raps sounding microwave
Easy Mac tracks, boy they trash, but they fight to play
Reading that back, know they wack, so ain't Knightly playing
Up in Banko, your girl say she wanna tango,
Yall be Kinkos, they copy while I'm in my lane tho
They run it back, they run it back, but they can't run with cankles
(Damn....)
Tell all of em quit playing,
And all of em quit saying,
They loving em, only one of em,
Standing up on em,
On business with flow switches they keep making
Making fun of em, gotta humble em,
Them switches burning bridges cause they faking
So cold, better grab ya blanket
This the Matrix, so bold when they ask for favors
Y'all the Lakers, you Bronny on that double James
You never living up to names that you already came with
Better save it with comparisons, cause shorty this is Kee baby,
That shit straight embarrassing, tell shorty gotta leave baby
That girl just a derelict, she tryna hit the weed baby
I be on my Merril Lynch, the money grow on trees baby
Had to hit em back with the follow up to Quarterlife
My life be so different, it ain't nothing like reporter life
I ain't superstitious, but this shit just happened overnight
Shifting to my mission, had to ditch the crazy oversight