I keep to myself, but know I'm worth more I don't give a f*ck, I got my morals just to
Drive for I'm the chosen one, these bitches bolder, son
You ain't like me, jealous, dawg, cause you f*ckin' up
I know I'm better than you, bro, cause I be f*cked up
But when I get up on the mic, bitch, I clutch up
And you a bitch, I carried every song we ever did
You a punk pussy, dawg, what the f*ck you did
You put your head over, you ain't stand on it
You always talk about the bullshit and spam on it
I done stood myself tall and let your ass know
I played victim a couple times, yeah, I know
But you do this shit a lot, you let it be known
But I don't f*ck with you no more, dawg, leave me alone
We used to be cool, shit broke apart
I remember being us and you a bitch, f*ck the law
Now we ridin' in this shit, but we ain't stayin' far
Callin' me fake as shit, you ain't goin' far
I know you jealous, dawg, you said it to me before
And now you claimin' shit you ain't never did before
I could see it in your eyes, you a jealous bitch
I done looked up to you fool, but you looked jit
And now you lookin' at my direction, you sayin' shit
Cause I'm on the winning team, you be losin' shit
I'm the chosen one, I'm the man that gets on everything and get it done
You ain't do it for yourself, you gon' f*ckin' run
I'ma put these words to your face like a gun
Pop it off, I pop your brain, now you say it's dumb
You say what I do ain't real, f*ck you ever done
Write some bullcrap on a paper, ain't do shit in the sun
I'ma pop your ass down and leave that shit for fun
I don't know what I'm sayin', but I'm gassed up
I put you inside a past that your ass up
I don't know what you gon' talk about, but pass that
I wanna hear you say some shit about that gas track
I don't know, but you is ass, get off off my track
I done sent you couple songs, you ain't hit me back
F*ck it, you just so whack, I ain't want it that
That I could do my shit myself and I could pass it back
I could probably do some better on that beat that you bought
Boy, you know that shit was for me, but I ain't tried, boy
You know damn well that producer was for me
But then you took em, and that's cool, you could do it, brody
Cause I ain't wanna let myself down
I pop a pistol at your face and leave your ass down
You say ain't bout nothin', sayin' I ain't bout that
Bitch, you don't know me, f*ckin' a hoe, get off my dick, bitch
You ain't never be around me inside that wall
I be walkin' round the streets on go
You be sittin' in your house watchin' bullshit
You ain't got no life outside of games and this shit
You ain't ever did nothin', boy, get off my shit
Now you wanna feel some type of way about this shit
F*ckin' pussy, jealous ass, grown ass man, you f*ckin' bitch