Public service announcement
Yeah
Comin' different, y'all niggas don't know
Look
January 18, 2001 my debut
You could never do my job even if I done paid you
Witty nigga spittin' that real shit so be thankful
Middle name is hunter, I kill niggas like Django
On the rise
Leavin' niggas surprised til my demise
Graduated out the L, I carry that lion pride
So I ain't afraid of shit
I'm lookin' it its eyes and tellin' it suck my dick
My nigga, I realize
All the lies niggas tell me its like I'm a f*ckin' joke
They suffocate a nigga wit fables until he choke
The system got no love for a nigga, I'm stayin' woke
And all these bitches up and dub on a nigga cuz I was broke
Had to be a scammer
Just to get some pussy
Had to get a bucket
Just to f*ck wit groupies
I ain't get no money
And I ain't average 30
Ain't have no jersey like Curry
Or James, I wasn't worthy
But I'm livin' in those palms now
They know what I'm on now
They hated on me from the jump but now it's all smiles
They went from get away to haven't seen you in a while
I ain't the oldest or the youngest, I'm a middle child
I been in a different element just for the hell of it
Clowned me for the work I don't put in as if I'm celibate
Ion entertain all the bullshit its irrelevant
Had to cut off niggas and bitches just for my betterment
Rhymes are so belligerent
I became a detriment
In the music game, up and comin', New York revenant
Locked in all the way, the savior of lyricism
Expectin' the criticism
I scare em like exorcism
Realism, at its finest
Burnin' up the climate
Travelin' on mileage
Tell the truth while all these other niggas hide it
The muthaf*ckin' don, I'm putting y'all niggas on
It's my time, I could tell, ain't talking bout audemars
Look
I slow it down and pick it up
Pack it up like pick up trucks
Lines will punch you in the gut
Tripple double like I'm Russ
Talented, you niggas suck
All my niggas know wassup
They put my ass under the bus
Ion really give a f*ck
I'm goin' crazy
The city of Brooklyn made me
Ain't stoppin' til someone pay me
Got dreams of driving Mercedes
That money could never change me
I'm tryna get to a check and then multiply it by 80
The greatest out no debatin'
Nigga
Haha
And that's just about all I gotta say
I ain't gotta make it too long, too short
Just somethin' brief to let y'all niggas know I'm comin'
If y'all think this the best I got
Man, y'all surely mistaken
Im just warming up
Y'all niggas scared, I could feel it
But moretime, 2020 has arrived
Everyone is entitled to new opportunities, I'm just tryna seize mine
Starting the year off right
No more excuses
Just do it like a Nike check, feel me?
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Public service announcement
Yeah
Comin' different, y'all niggas don't know
Look
January 18, 2001 my debut
You could never do my job even if I done paid you
Witty nigga spittin' that real shit so be thankful
Middle name is hunter, I kill niggas like Django
On the rise
Leavin' niggas surprised til my demise
Graduated out the L, I carry that lion pride
So I ain't afraid of shit
I'm lookin' it its eyes and tellin' it suck my dick
My nigga, I realize
All the lies niggas tell me its like I'm a f*ckin' joke
They suffocate a nigga wit fables until he choke
The system got no love for a nigga, I'm stayin' woke
And all these bitches up and dub on a nigga cuz I was broke
Had to be a scammer
Just to get some pussy
Had to get a bucket
Just to f*ck wit groupies
I ain't get no money
And I ain't average 30
Ain't have no jersey like Curry
Or James, I wasn't worthy
But I'm livin' in those palms now
They know what I'm on now
They hated on me from the jump but now it's all smiles
They went from get away to haven't seen you in a while
I ain't the oldest or the youngest, I'm a middle child
I been in a different element just for the hell of it
Clowned me for the work I don't put in as if I'm celibate
Ion entertain all the bullshit its irrelevant
Had to cut off niggas and bitches just for my betterment
Rhymes are so belligerent
I became a detriment
In the music game, up and comin', New York revenant
Locked in all the way, the savior of lyricism
Expectin' the criticism
I scare em like exorcism
Realism, at its finest
Burnin' up the climate
Travelin' on mileage
Tell the truth while all these other niggas hide it
The muthaf*ckin' don, I'm putting y'all niggas on
It's my time, I could tell, ain't talking bout audemars
Look
I slow it down and pick it up
Pack it up like pick up trucks
Lines will punch you in the gut
Tripple double like I'm Russ
Talented, you niggas suck
All my niggas know wassup
They put my ass under the bus
Ion really give a f*ck
I'm goin' crazy
The city of Brooklyn made me
Ain't stoppin' til someone pay me
Got dreams of driving Mercedes
That money could never change me
I'm tryna get to a check and then multiply it by 80
The greatest out no debatin'
Nigga
Haha
And that's just about all I gotta say
I ain't gotta make it too long, too short
Just somethin' brief to let y'all niggas know I'm comin'
If y'all think this the best I got
Man, y'all surely mistaken
Im just warming up
Y'all niggas scared, I could feel it
But moretime, 2020 has arrived
Everyone is entitled to new opportunities, I'm just tryna seize mine
Starting the year off right
No more excuses
Just do it like a Nike check, feel me?
Yeah
Comin' different, y'all niggas don't know
Look
January 18, 2001 my debut
You could never do my job even if I done paid you
Witty nigga spittin' that real shit so be thankful
Middle name is hunter, I kill niggas like Django
On the rise
Leavin' niggas surprised til my demise
Graduated out the L, I carry that lion pride
So I ain't afraid of shit
I'm lookin' it its eyes and tellin' it suck my dick
My nigga, I realize
All the lies niggas tell me its like I'm a f*ckin' joke
They suffocate a nigga wit fables until he choke
The system got no love for a nigga, I'm stayin' woke
And all these bitches up and dub on a nigga cuz I was broke
Had to be a scammer
Just to get some pussy
Had to get a bucket
Just to f*ck wit groupies
I ain't get no money
And I ain't average 30
Ain't have no jersey like Curry
Or James, I wasn't worthy
But I'm livin' in those palms now
They know what I'm on now
They hated on me from the jump but now it's all smiles
They went from get away to haven't seen you in a while
I ain't the oldest or the youngest, I'm a middle child
I been in a different element just for the hell of it
Clowned me for the work I don't put in as if I'm celibate
Ion entertain all the bullshit its irrelevant
Had to cut off niggas and bitches just for my betterment
Rhymes are so belligerent
I became a detriment
In the music game, up and comin', New York revenant
Locked in all the way, the savior of lyricism
Expectin' the criticism
I scare em like exorcism
Realism, at its finest
Burnin' up the climate
Travelin' on mileage
Tell the truth while all these other niggas hide it
The muthaf*ckin' don, I'm putting y'all niggas on
It's my time, I could tell, ain't talking bout audemars
Look
I slow it down and pick it up
Pack it up like pick up trucks
Lines will punch you in the gut
Tripple double like I'm Russ
Talented, you niggas suck
All my niggas know wassup
They put my ass under the bus
Ion really give a f*ck
I'm goin' crazy
The city of Brooklyn made me
Ain't stoppin' til someone pay me
Got dreams of driving Mercedes
That money could never change me
I'm tryna get to a check and then multiply it by 80
The greatest out no debatin'
Nigga
Haha
And that's just about all I gotta say
I ain't gotta make it too long, too short
Just somethin' brief to let y'all niggas know I'm comin'
If y'all think this the best I got
Man, y'all surely mistaken
Im just warming up
Y'all niggas scared, I could feel it
But moretime, 2020 has arrived
Everyone is entitled to new opportunities, I'm just tryna seize mine
Starting the year off right
No more excuses
Just do it like a Nike check, feel me?
Writer: CHRISTOPHER LOVE, MICAIAH BROWN
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave