[Intro]
We look up
Cause we can't look down at you broke n*ggas
[Verse One : Rxnthetriller]
The past is behind us
Thats why it can't define us
Skinny n*gga but I flex
Ron with the X (malcom)
Made a beat with rexx
Now they wanna know what we gonna do next
Triller ready for the win, excuse the way I sin
Living in a world by fate
Living in a world where im considered bait!
[Verse Two : 8thwonderbro]
Sigh yo
I ain living right just tryna get by yo
Smiling alot but its just so i dont cry yo
Cuz the way things lookin man it ain't to bright
Drunk more yuuup n i be higher than a kite to.. puffin snorting sniffin coke to glue..and evrrything in between sprite in the fridge but nig its fo' tha' lean....munchies be on no time for fine cuisines just junk food teachers calling home cuz a nig be acting rude as ever man . Saying my mouth smart im just clever man. Let a nig live his life , a een bothering you rightttt? Haha but its okay. You all will tell me sorry some day and i won't gloat u while you were rowing me u just helped my boat to float anytime i rap i see yall start taking notes so i guess class is in session. i make bitxhes feel better call me a vett..to those that doubted i know u regret .
[Verse Three : Sean Conceited]
Once upon a time there was a n*gga named Conceited
With a real rapper's flow and yall n*ggas need it
Growing up a n*gga just wanted an A in class
"Fxck this i just wanna pass"
I can't forget the Lord without him there is no life
And of all people i shouldn't have a look of spite
Everynight was a fight between my mom and my dad
And there still is no contrast for the fights that they had
I'd try my best to rap even back then while bumping to some kanye
And at the same time lusting over Ariana Grande
Spitting a baby flame at home now raging fire on this beat
They say chill n*ggas equivalent to the new Miami Heat
[Verse Four: Trillon]
A$AP Dill
Ugh yup
Feel like it was only couple days ago
But i been on my grind since 98 yo
Like f*ck these pus*y ass n*ggas
Suckin on my diznick while i pull the triggas on fat b*tches
Who ain't got no time for this cuz they too bust cleanin up the kitchens
And im over here wonderin how my bro could leave me itchin
Waitin for this reminscence of my own f*ckin existence
And as i wait for world to straight
Lemme take a couple pics of yo girls' waist
Get some brain real quick and ask her how my kids taste? hahaaaa
[Verse Five: Hardy]
Man n*ggas be doubtin me said q was in the same league as me
HA nothing more than a flee.
n*ggas compare me to my past
n*gga times have changed get a new hourglass
Been pumping iron tryin not to feed the trolls
That n*gga Q been gettin pompy fades and eatin tootsie rolls
7000 bumps and scars on this n*gga face
Thinks he's the sh*t jus cuz u attempted suicide 5 times that's jus lace
Only thing he had was his mediocre waves
Well they gone jus like the good ol days
Wasn't all bad Thoe we had sum good times got off cooled HA thas gone now
Q is nothing more than a memory wen I snap his sh*t
He's gonna need therapy. He can't get with me. No stopping me
If I had a gun right now I murder him
Have his family in church singing hyms
That n*gga q don't no hu he f*ckin with
IDE put led in that b*tch but haha yo. This rap don't mean sh*t
n*ggas ga stay doubtin til someone gets clipped
But y'all will learn that wen u mess with hardy u get a broom shoved up ya ass