Verse 1: Gold digging hoes be like, "He got chips." Bros digging bros be like, "He got dick." I've been hot since niggaz were rocking Reebok kicks. You mad cause I fuck guys..you can be my bitch. You see I..can't see why all the straighter niggaz hate us niggaz. If you think about it they're the niggaz that made us niggaz. Can't let the hate break us niggaz. I'll teach you that you aint gotta give a fuck if they fuck with you. When your flow turns grown men to straight up bitches..Hating is about as relevant as made up digits. I look at it as a sign of fear, our time is here. Checkin niggaz back, had to hide for years. Cried some tears but pride came after the pain left. Been knew what it is, shit aint been the same yet. Water seems thicker than blood when your fam's out of love for a nigga and he can't get a rain check.

Hook x2: It's all good, you aint gotta approve of me. You're not affected by the people that I choose to freak. Talking slick about a nigga you can loose your teeth. Fuck back then, nothing's how it used to be.

Verse 2 (Lanice London): I'm a weed smoking rapper, annoyed by your swagger. My career is jumping and I swear man yours just staggers. You're so worried about the image. It's more than a façade but your imagination's figment. They say I'm so unladylike. And if I change my ways you could save me right? Booder got two middle fingers. Put two more up just to make sure it lingers. I just wanna be free, I just wanna be me. The way they're watching me it makes me feel like I'm in 3D. Why you stressing 'bout who I'm cuffing? You niggaz is really something, you niggaz is really nothing. The food that I eat not gonna make you shit. The bars that I write not gonna make you spit. The woman that I love not gonna make you switch. But the fact that I'm here probably makes you pissed.

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Verse 3: So for me being me I'm against all odds? And for the same damn reason I'm against all gods? Well look, I can't say I'm a saint but I'm a good guy. You a lie if you try to say that I aint. Yea niggaz you heard right, you a lie. If I don't choose who I'm hitting then who decides? You can feel how you feel. But what's real is the way that you think got kids committing suicide. Y'all just rhyming, people hate bi men. Try to put yourself in the state of mind that I'm in. Waiting for a lyrical hate crime to chime in. So I can check any square that dares. If they ever want to step I hope they're prepared. I've been blessed with a flow they compare to rare. You aint gotta accept it but will respect it. I aint ever gonna feel neglected because..

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