Yo Yo
I been humble for way too long, man
Lemme talk my shit right
Set the record straight
Nobody f*ckin' wit me, man
Let's be clear
This a warm up
2020 Quarantine shit
All that sing songy rap shit
Get that shit outta here man, step ya pen up
Sheshh
I challenge all these rookie to the veterans
I'm better than anybody that's checking in I'm heaven sent
They say my words mean nothing without action
So I figure I'll make figures to put me in that bracket
This is practice, the drive is push to start nigga
Degrees just mean you disciplined, but are you smart nigga?
But this is art, regurgitate my raps, make it splatter
Does it matter? These niggas trash and they lyrics wack
I'm upset now, blame it on textiles
Cut from a different fabric, polyester or satin
And shorty skin thick, I think she a reptile
Aggressive but she romantic, love when she speak in Spanish
Call me papi papi, that nigga humble but he cocky
Who the f*ck can stop me? I'm moving milly never wocky
When I stir and fry, I just need garlic sauce with the broccoli
How you play the field signing these papers?
You Tekashi, nigga
I deliver, I need chicken like teriyaki nigga
God as my witness I was never impressed
I don't beef with these wack rappers, only spar with the best
So if I decline a feature know it's outta respect
I'm on my Villanova crossover shit now they notice
Gotta pray over these beats when I eat, this shit is kosher
Love a woman on her grind, all about dollar signs
Shorty said she wanna sponsor, told her try Fashionnova, shit
Niggas be weird, they only watch and they stare
And they hitting these chicks raw they need some primary care
If you not healthy, wealth is temporary
I had to really sign myself so no label could shelf me
Without the leverage, you get crumbs and pennies
They fill ya ego but ya pockets empty
But you don't care because you dripped in Fendi
They make a fortune off of corporate extortion, my people clueless
Mos def got that Black Thought knowledge, it's in my roots, kid
Yo Yo
I'm putting up shot after shot
I ain't missing
Like who really f*ckin' wit me, man?
Nobody f*ckin' wit me, man
All that humble talk
All that humble shit dissipated, nigga
I'm four for four like Wendy's from the line
Taking this shit light?
I set the blueprint up for niggas
Sheshh
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Yo Yo
I been humble for way too long, man
Lemme talk my shit right
Set the record straight
Nobody f*ckin' wit me, man
Let's be clear
This a warm up
2020 Quarantine shit
All that sing songy rap shit
Get that shit outta here man, step ya pen up
Sheshh
I challenge all these rookie to the veterans
I'm better than anybody that's checking in I'm heaven sent
They say my words mean nothing without action
So I figure I'll make figures to put me in that bracket
This is practice, the drive is push to start nigga
Degrees just mean you disciplined, but are you smart nigga?
But this is art, regurgitate my raps, make it splatter
Does it matter? These niggas trash and they lyrics wack
I'm upset now, blame it on textiles
Cut from a different fabric, polyester or satin
And shorty skin thick, I think she a reptile
Aggressive but she romantic, love when she speak in Spanish
Call me papi papi, that nigga humble but he cocky
Who the f*ck can stop me? I'm moving milly never wocky
When I stir and fry, I just need garlic sauce with the broccoli
How you play the field signing these papers?
You Tekashi, nigga
I deliver, I need chicken like teriyaki nigga
God as my witness I was never impressed
I don't beef with these wack rappers, only spar with the best
So if I decline a feature know it's outta respect
I'm on my Villanova crossover shit now they notice
Gotta pray over these beats when I eat, this shit is kosher
Love a woman on her grind, all about dollar signs
Shorty said she wanna sponsor, told her try Fashionnova, shit
Niggas be weird, they only watch and they stare
And they hitting these chicks raw they need some primary care
If you not healthy, wealth is temporary
I had to really sign myself so no label could shelf me
Without the leverage, you get crumbs and pennies
They fill ya ego but ya pockets empty
But you don't care because you dripped in Fendi
They make a fortune off of corporate extortion, my people clueless
Mos def got that Black Thought knowledge, it's in my roots, kid
Yo Yo
I'm putting up shot after shot
I ain't missing
Like who really f*ckin' wit me, man?
Nobody f*ckin' wit me, man
All that humble talk
All that humble shit dissipated, nigga
I'm four for four like Wendy's from the line
Taking this shit light?
I set the blueprint up for niggas
Sheshh
I been humble for way too long, man
Lemme talk my shit right
Set the record straight
Nobody f*ckin' wit me, man
Let's be clear
This a warm up
2020 Quarantine shit
All that sing songy rap shit
Get that shit outta here man, step ya pen up
Sheshh
I challenge all these rookie to the veterans
I'm better than anybody that's checking in I'm heaven sent
They say my words mean nothing without action
So I figure I'll make figures to put me in that bracket
This is practice, the drive is push to start nigga
Degrees just mean you disciplined, but are you smart nigga?
But this is art, regurgitate my raps, make it splatter
Does it matter? These niggas trash and they lyrics wack
I'm upset now, blame it on textiles
Cut from a different fabric, polyester or satin
And shorty skin thick, I think she a reptile
Aggressive but she romantic, love when she speak in Spanish
Call me papi papi, that nigga humble but he cocky
Who the f*ck can stop me? I'm moving milly never wocky
When I stir and fry, I just need garlic sauce with the broccoli
How you play the field signing these papers?
You Tekashi, nigga
I deliver, I need chicken like teriyaki nigga
God as my witness I was never impressed
I don't beef with these wack rappers, only spar with the best
So if I decline a feature know it's outta respect
I'm on my Villanova crossover shit now they notice
Gotta pray over these beats when I eat, this shit is kosher
Love a woman on her grind, all about dollar signs
Shorty said she wanna sponsor, told her try Fashionnova, shit
Niggas be weird, they only watch and they stare
And they hitting these chicks raw they need some primary care
If you not healthy, wealth is temporary
I had to really sign myself so no label could shelf me
Without the leverage, you get crumbs and pennies
They fill ya ego but ya pockets empty
But you don't care because you dripped in Fendi
They make a fortune off of corporate extortion, my people clueless
Mos def got that Black Thought knowledge, it's in my roots, kid
Yo Yo
I'm putting up shot after shot
I ain't missing
Like who really f*ckin' wit me, man?
Nobody f*ckin' wit me, man
All that humble talk
All that humble shit dissipated, nigga
I'm four for four like Wendy's from the line
Taking this shit light?
I set the blueprint up for niggas
Sheshh
Writer: Jamel Phillips
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