12FW (feat. Chris Patrick & Ace The Abstract) Video (MV)

Yeah, yeah
I said that I ain't one to f*ck with
Stop playing they calling me goat
Cause I been applying the pressure
They tryna deny it but look like a joke
Obsessive they look like some groupies
They trying to rally but choke
Keep placing your Betts like I'm Mookie
Out of the park and I run up the score
I ain't got no beef I just wanted the truth
300k for the stars on the roof
I ain't starving you kidding yourself
If you ever thought I was relying on you for a booth
Punching down others cause you think you can
Never been taught how to fight like a man
Strike back maybe you'll snap back
All your delusions been keeping you stuck in a trance
I been going through it
Yeah
Ain't got the patience I used to
It's business as usual hit up the studio
Ace putting work on the fruit loops
It's cracks in the ceiling I shoot through (shoot through)
That's a metaphor, trend setter
Always looking for the bigger picture
Dog days in the past, stacking chips got poker face
And getting richer off the merchandise and plays
Now all of the hate it make sense to me
I took the pain and the misery
Made something from it and no longer stuck in my ways
Used to get bullied a lot and it stuck with me
Used to keep all my emotions in custody
Used it to fuel my improvement and now I'm recouping
You sick if you think you can f*ck with me
I said that I ain't one to f*ck with
Stop playing they calling me goat
Cause I been applying the pressure
They tryna deny it but look like a joke
Obsessive they look like some groupies
They trying to rally but choke
Keep placing your Betts like I'm Mookie
Out of the park and I run up the score
Uh, lil Chrissy gon crystalize like a crack rock
Key pusher, recipes sittin behind the padlock
Stick to your noodle like pad Thai
Turn into Alex Trebek
Niggas jeopardize my chance to rip from my past lives
Convinced I'm a bad guy, misrepresented
Underdog from a kennel where the vets tryna kill the tenants
Course I'm finna bark when I feel offended
If we not running up the score
Then the love mean nothing in this field of tennis
Serena my way of approach
King Richard Mille on the wrist with my flame on the boat
Manifest my dream state
Bands within that briefcase
Transformation crazy they gon question if it's deepfake'd
The only conscious nigga who not deep fake
They complex is Napoleon
I'm Complex like Joe Budden and Akademiks exposin em
My concept is dimethyltryptamine level when honing it
Potential I been holding in
Bitch my shit forever like infinity pools
Flow tighter than a rally for celibacy
Where hoes scream "virginity rules"
Thermal scope me to see energy move
Over 9000 I'm a pure-blood Saiyan
Making hoes throw they hands up
So the spirit bomb can enter they womb
Fear of God is so essential to see Chrissy improve
Level up for every minute I lose
Ain't one to f*ck with like a lover when chlamidya brews
I'm going crazy in it
I said that I ain't one to f*ck with
Stop playing they calling me goat
Cause I been applying the pressure
They tryna deny it but look like a joke
Obsessive they look like some groupies
They trying to rally but choke
Keep placing your Betts like I'm Mookie
Out of the park and I run up the score
I said that I ain't one to f*ck with
I said that I ain't one to f*ck with
I'm telling you ain't nun to f*ck with
Try to deny it but look like a joke