No, no
I'm winning might need a trophy
You too lame, just keep it low-key
In the hills, while you too nosy
Common fish you an anchovy
Ah Ah
When you talk i hear blah blah
You common L ouu nah nah
More Money, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Ran it up three, five times,
Hopped in the booth & i made rhymes
You don't get paid, you just make dimes
My bank up it just describes
Stop all that talk, you ain't ever done, nothin
I'm number one, yeah, that's how I'm comin
Stuck in your head, always makin assumptions
You're gonna have your own repercussions, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah Keep this one
You lil lame , yeah, yeah, you a lie
You on the bench i could see it in your eye
All on that couch , yeah, you boutta cry
You're life to plain , oh yeah, you dry
Way too gone, like I'm in the sky
You don't even know how to rely
Wake up every day yeah I am too fly
Can't do the same access deny
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-uh-uh
Hello don
Huh oh I'm still gone