I get these goosebumps when I write yeah, happens every time
I just do my own thing and pay haters no mind
Why you mad at me for? b*tch get on your grind
Cause I just do my own thing, I just do my own thing
I got my own sh*t I do my own thing
Ion gotta jump when the phone ring
b*tch I’m on my way to fly the f*ck out, on an airplane drinking Jose
Thats quervo not Quavo
These b*tches f*ck if I say so
Don’t f*ck around, if you f*ck around then I f*ck around and send the pave load
See I holler at b*tches like “hey hoe”
But won’t preggo
No eggos
Plus the homie with me got the whisk on em and he’ll swing once to crack an egg yo
I’m hot boy you a hot mess
I don’t cut tracks b*tch I dissect
If you send shots and I fire back, there’s no beating bushes b*tches direct
And I switch it so you can’t predict flow
Every-body hating said they doubt it but they know, I’ve been doin shows
Features, networking, and videos
If you ain’t figured this sh*t out by now I’m f*cking gold
Go and tell them motherf*ckers that you know the kid about to go off
All I really need is an ounce to smoke on
A pound would be sufficient for the week, plus a pack a pens but I can’t seem to find the 5 Star that I wrote on
So f*ck it, you know that I finish it
Get in the booth and spit till I finish it
I told you more than once, mind your business b*tch
Cause you gon stumble across a couple of menaces
I can show you this I can show you that, I can show you how to rap if you really wanna learn
I can show you how to roll if you really wanna burn
I can give it to your b*tch if she really want a turn
But lemme take you back in time
When I couldn’t get a view to save my life
People told me that the sh*t that I would write
Was too weak so I practiced every night
Like f*ck that lemme show these motherf*ckers what a monster is
I got this sh*t b*tch gimme the mic and move and see what I can do
Cause yeah I made it here but I had a lot to prove, but you can’t stop the juice and that’s pun intended
Get it? I’m just runnin with it...
Like how I run it back and I touchdown on the line of scrimmage
I’m just havin fun so don’t get offended b*tch
I don’t keep it simple, I don’t like to
I’m too creative on anything that write to
I try to surpass the last sh*t that I wrote with every track that I write I say sh*t to excite you
I know this some different sh*t
But nobody’s like me there’s differences
You prolly be the type to compare but you’re too dumb to know what the difference is
Cause I’m 100 never limited
You 5% like limo tint
Don’t play defense cause I tear it down and have everybody running like some witnesses
b*tch I think it, I write it, I spit it you get it?
DJs wanna spin my sh*t like a fidget cause been on the phone like a widget
Ima wizard with the flow, watchu know
I’m a shocking lightning bolt, I wrote this dope sh*t then go in you can’t keep up with me b*tch I’m lightning speed you won’t make it your spaceship would most likely freeze
Cause I give absolute 0 f*cks
Your hero sucks
I’ve been there done that, I can see those bucks
I’ve been sitting on gold with nobody to sell to
Gotta loan to a dep when nobody will help you
That’s real sh*t
No matter the space b*tch I will fit
Running your mouth but you still sit while ignoring the problems you deal with
So f*ck what you think you a lil kid b*tch Ima grown man
Who the f*ck are you to belittle me, nah seriously...who the f*ck are you can somebody please come and get this hater out the room cause I’ve been trying to put in work and he been f*ckin up my mood and I gotta tell you that’s a no no
Wait a minute homie woah woah
I been out here dropping these tracks doing these shows solo
I’m doing this just, to keep your attention
Oh I didn’t mention
That the album is coming soon I just want to make sure it’s perfect before you get one
Like it’s a prescription
These beats are my victims
I beat it, I stomp it, I kill it and then some
It’s KYDD b*tch