Competition (feat. DV, Quality TxxTurnt & KO OneHunnid) Video (MV)

I'm from Wilmington, where the bullshit gets cut
You can tell a fake nigga from the size of his gut
I get cash, that's why I know that you mad
Try to take away my paper then I'm kicking ya asstruth a team of destruction
We might cause a corruption
Please excuse this interruption this is no introduction
I moved away from all my enemies and got myself str8
Haters gone hate how can you blame em I am self made
Self made nigga, born of greatness
Speaking highly on myself if I said it I meant it
Losing ain't a option wipe the floor with these niggas
I'm getting low im pulling up kick the door on you niggas
Metaphorically speaking just take a look at my world
Need the money money power and fame, plus a lot of girls
Set tripping coppers talking red white and blue
Killing Bloods along with crips throwing KKKs at you!
Whatchu finna do, nah this aint no interview
Imma finish you in 3 minutes like an interlude
Talking bout you finna shoot, you ain't got no tool stupid fool
I'm a fresh ass nigga why they hating on the dude
My city is a town full of villains my nigga
We don't play, that's why my town the realest my nigga
I'm a product of my hood cause i'm speaking the truth
And i'm the only nigga outchea that ain't busting a deuce
Wassup
The game is in my pocket and the world is on my back
Best believe I've come to put my city on the map
Port city ENT we counting hella bucks
Competition is a must

And ion give a f*ck
I heard they coming after me so imma go busting that nine cause really I ain't tryna leave
And ion give a f*ck
Cause I'm on a money mission chasing all this chicken really ain't worried bout competition. Hey!

Imma Ralph Lauren rocking, fresh cherry popping, alley gang goblin!
Always on go bitch! Ain't no f*cking stopping, she say I am popping
Yes that's why they jocking, you ain't competition
I'm always on a mission, while she cooking chicken
I beat her in the kitchen her walls end up missing
Somewhere there's no finding
I'm so f*cking hot, that I got my own climate
Bitch!

And ion give a f*ck. I heard they coming after me
So imma go busting that nine cause really I ain't tryna leave
And ion give a f*ck I'm on a money mission chasing all this chicken
Really ain't worried bout competition
Hey!

You rappers bars are not appealing, the way you rap
I'm not feeling like listening to BS because nonsense is all I'm fearing
Every song you have is always talking about you drilling
My bars hot because they grilling, yo bars sorry boy they really need some healing
I am so willing to make a killing
There is no competition, look at the way you living it's fake and it's fiction
I'm taking off on you bastards changing the gears on my ignition
To Hell with the fame, I wipe my ass with recognition
I could care less about the money it's not like it's my addiction
I'm on a mission I plan on counting my riches
What's the sum of addition, me plus my passion driven to ambition?
I make rappers pissed off because greatness, is what I'm pissing
In this verse there's lessons to be given
So just listen to the peace of mind that's been missing
You rappers suck I'm a lyricist so Imma stick to the spitting
On you rappers I'm costing billions
I'm murdering rappers, call me the dread head villain
Now tell me, did I kill competition?
Rappers make me laugh, but goofy ass mistakes got me grinning
It's Port Squad baby, and we been winning
Let's get it!

And ion give a f*ck
I heard they coming after me so imma go busting that nine
Cause really I ain't tryna leave
And ion give a f*ck I'm on a money mission chasing all this chicken
Really ain't worried bout competition
Hey!